Chapter 221: Dwarf Treasure

"How many?" Sikong Haoxuan became interested in what Tuckles said about black gold steel.

A hint of pride appeared in Tuckers' eyes and smiled at Sikong Haoxuan, "Although black gold steel is not common in the tribe world, after generations of accumulation of our tribe, it is no problem to make weapons and arm ten thousand people."

In Sominaya, the black dwarf tribe can use so much black gold and steel with such a big deal, even the three masters cannot do it.

If it weren't for the threat of the three masters to unite the tribe world with the outside world, if it weren't for the three masters to restrain each other, the Black Dwarf tribe would have long been robbed and exterminated. Their combat ability would be too weak.

"I don't know if the old patriarch can take me to see your precious ores and metals. Of course, I promise that without your consent, I will not tell them to others, nor will I force you to ask for it. If there is something I need, I will offer a price that satisfies you, but I will definitely not force you." After hearing that there was enough black gold and steel, Sikong Haoxuan moved his mind to the treasure of the Black Dwarf clan.

Sikong Haoxuan's request made Tuckles hesitate for a moment, and finally nodded, "Okay, I'll take you there, but you can only be the only one."

"Nanxing, Medith, you and Xueer are waiting for me here." After saying that, Sikong Haoxuan jumped off the golden horn and Tuckers to walk towards a corner of the dead wood forest.

Sikong Haoxuan followed Tuckers to a forest of dead woods that were not strange. However, the dead woods that were thick and thin in the forest seemed quite strange in Sikong Haoxuan's soul vision.

With Sikong Haoxuan's soul vision, he was surprised to find that the thickness of these seventy-two dead trees was exactly the same, which was almost impossible in nature. Moreover, these seventy-two dead trees seemed to be in secret in line with some rules.

"Formation?!" Sikong Haoxuan was shocked.

Tackles, who didn't know that Sikong Haoxuan was thinking, brought Sikong Haoxuan into a small space surrounded by these seventy-two dead trees.

Sikong Haoxuan had a very deep impression of the formation. Not only did the shadow of the formation permeate the many witchcrafts, but Ding Lie and Wuchenzi also had their own memories of the formation. Although they were not involved in it deeply, through these memories and some witchcrafts, some of the magic of the formations can be seen.

Sikong Haoxuan, who has memories of his previous life, has heard of many legends about ancient formations. The most famous one is probably Zhuge Liang's Bagua Formation.

Sikong Haoxuan, who could not calm down in his heart, stopped and said to Tackles, "Old patriarch, did you Tale tribe grow this dead wood forest by yourself?"

Tuckles was shocked. He did not expect that Sikong Haoxuan would discover the mystery as soon as he stepped into this place. "Have the King of Xia seen through the mystery?" Tuckles did not directly answer Sikong Haoxuan's words, and he revealed a kind of worry in his tone and asked Sikong Haoxuan.

Sikong Haoxuan didn't care about the change in Tackles's name. Of course, he knew in his heart what Tuckles was worried about. This space that seemed to be a formation was obviously an important barrier to the treasure of the black dwarf. "The old patriarch doesn't have to worry. I just noticed that the thickness of these dead trees is not even the same as the product of nature."

I don’t know how many years I have lived, Tuckers was hidingly pointed out what he thought in his heart, and a few blush appeared deep in the black skin. "The old man admired the amazing observation of King Xia, but these dead trees did grow naturally. I heard from my father that in their era, the dead trees were still a little green. I don’t know why, over the past century, they slowly withered and became what they are today."

Seeing that Tuckers did not explain the rules between these dead trees, Sikong Haoxuan smiled and stopped asking questions. Tuckers smiled naturally and continued to take Sikong Haoxuan around the dead trees in an inconspicuous pattern.

If Tuckers knew that this small dead wood forest was like a three-dimensional model, he would have been remembered in Sikong Haoxuan's mind, and he would not know what he would feel. In the soul vision, even the spatial environment around the dead wood forest was recorded in Sikong Haoxuan's memory.

Although Sikong Haoxuan's involvement in the formation is limited, his current realm has an extraordinary grasp of the essence of things. Sikong Haoxuan knew in his heart that no matter what formation it is, no matter how complex it is, it is a mysterious law, and the grasp of the law cannot be separated from calculation.

Sikong Haoxuan believes that there will be no place in the world that is more suitable for simulation and calculation than his own soul space. Just pass once, Sikong Haoxuan will be able to see the mystery of this formation naturally formed by dead trees.

The space within a few miles was under Sikong Haoxuan's soul visual surveillance. Sikong Haoxuan, who was following Tuckers, suddenly discovered something strange. He and Tuckers were walking in the dead wood forest in soul vision, and they were slowly blurring. It was not long, and he and Tuckers completely disappeared in the dead wood forest. If they left this space.

Sikong Haoxuan floated out of his soul, looked at the cave with gray fog around him, and smiled bitterly in his heart, "It seems that all the strange things in the world have only seen a corner of it."

"Please, King Xia, this is the treasure land of my Tarrell tribe, which contains the collections of our tribe from generation to generation." Tarrells' eyes were mixed with pride and worry. It seemed that his emotions were extremely contradictory. This was the first time that outsiders could enter the important place of the Black Dwarf tribe.

This cave, hidden by seventy-two dead trees, is not very deep, but the space is very large, with piles of ores that Sikong Haoxuan cannot name, and the crystals are neatly stacked in the cave. The lights of various colors, light or darkness, make this ordinary cave look very brilliant.

Tuckers pointed to a pile of black ore that was almost one person tall and said to Sikong Haoxuan, "Please look at King Xia, these are black gold and steel."

Sikong Haoxuan opened his five fingers and slapped a piece of ore the size of a palm was taken into his palm, and a strand of soul power penetrated into the ore. After a moment, Sikong Haoxuan frowned and said to Tackles, "Class leader, this black gold steel is indeed very hard, but its conduction inertia is probably not suitable for a weapon for advanced warriors."

Tuckers obviously couldn't understand Sikong Haoxuan's words, "King Xia, can you explain it clearly? I don't quite understand."

Sikong Haoxuan threw the ore in his hand back and said, "Everything in the world has an energy conductivity, but their strengths are different. And this black gold steel has the weakest conductivity among the substances I have ever seen. Well, it is that the power of fighting spirit, magic and other forces cannot be transmitted through ore. If they are made into weapons, they cannot exert the greatest power of the warrior."

Sikong Haoxuan's explanation finally made Tackles understand some of what Sikong Haoxuan meant. He said to Sikong Haoxuan apologetically, "Sorry, King Xia, you know that our Tarrell tribe is only good at fine manufacturing and searching mineral veins, so he has limited knowledge of the properties of metals and crystals. It seems that they are indeed not suitable for weapons."

Sikong Haoxuan didn't believe in Tuckers' words. It would be strange if they didn't understand the nature of the ore. "The black gold steel ore in the cave is several times larger than other ores. No wonder this old thing is so generous." Sikong Haoxuan cursed in his heart.

"King Xia, since black gold steel is not suitable for making weapons, then let's go back." Tuckers looked at Sikong Haoxuan's eyes that were constantly scanning the ore and crystals in the cave, and said with a heartbeat.

Sikong Haoxuan smiled at him as if he had not noticed Tuckers' emotions, "Old patriarch, I just said that these black gold steels are not suitable for weapons. But my army does not use weapons, so these black gold steels can still be used."

"What are they using?" Tuckers asked curiously.

"Witchcraft!"

Tuckers thought for a long time but couldn't find what the "witchcraft" was in his memory. He looked at Sikong Haoxuan's eyes again into the cave, knowing that he was unwilling to explain.

"Since the King of Xia is used, then my Tale tribe will give these black gold and steel ores to the King of Xia."

Sikong Haoxuan retracted his gaze that was thrown into the cave and smiled at Tuckers, "thank you, the old patriarch, I'm welcome."

Before Tuckers could speak, Sikong Haoxuan's thumb slashed in the air a few times, and a dark green triangle appeared among the black gold steel ore. In an instant, more than half of the ore disappeared from the underground of Tuckers' eyelids.

"Old patriarch, how about giving me a piece of ore and crystal in your cave?" Tuckers, who was not worried about being sad about the ore and being surprised by the triangle, was almost crazy by Sikong Haoxuan's words.

Tuckers said to Sikong Haoxuan with a bitter face, "King Xia, isn't a stingy old man. Look, there are not many ores and crystals in this cave at all, and they are all extremely rare."

Sikong Haoxuan took a white ring from his finger and handed it to Tuckers, "Old patriarch, I won't let you suffer a loss. There is only one ore and crystal in this cave, so I will take it and study it and will definitely return it in the future. If there are more ore and crystals in the cave, I will use this ring with hidden attributes and almost infinite space for it? In this way, the patriarch can carry the treasure with him."

Since Sikong Haoxuan stepped into the third level of soul and the realm of void, he no longer needed a space ring. The control of the small space storage space is no longer a difficult task for Sikong Haoxuan.

Sikong Haoxuan paused and continued, "I am frank, it is not safe to place these rare minerals and crystals here. With my ability, I can empty this cave without realizing it."

"The ring of almost infinite space" and "empty" obviously stimulated Tuckles. He hesitated for a moment with a weird look, and said cruelly, "Okay, as a partner. I accepted the proposal of King Xia on behalf of the Taler tribe, but I hope King Xia will not forget his promise."
Chapter completed!