Chapter 433: Cave, Artifact!!

Under the guidance of the familiar Oscar, we went to the private room of the Bloody Mary Bar. This guy even explored the place for a long time, and no one was as professional as him in spying.

After confirming that there was indeed no one, he used his great summoning technique.

"Latin, Xiao Ding, Ding Ding..."

With a "swish" sound, Latin, the demon stalking Feini, responded to the call and appeared in front of us, piercing Oscar's butt with the dagger without hesitation.

"Meow~~"

This poor little thing, Feeney, had already dived under the table when Oscar had just begun to inhale and gather his strength, preparing to cast the Great Summoning Technique.

Hey, hey, don't get under my feet, do I look like such a secure man? You bastard! You want to hug me? I'll kick you!

"Latin, you stand guard at the door and don't let anyone hear what we are saying."

Oscar greeted Latin mysteriously. This assassin was still so cool. He glanced at the shaking table with disappointment, then strode out the door and closed the door with a "bump". I can even imagine him half He was leaning outside the door, wiping his weapon while warning the approaching ones with half-lidded cold eyes. He was definitely a handsome and cold-hearted guy who could make girls from his original world scream.

By the way, even though I am both a man, I have to admit that Latin does have the potential to be a diamond king, and he is also infatuated. If Fini... ahem, God is my witness, I didn't say anything...

"First, let's introduce ourselves again."

After everyone was seated, Linya and I stood up first. Well, Fini also got up from under the table...

"I, Druid Wu Fan, am also one of the elders of the Adventurer Alliance. I was sent by the Great Elder of Akara to discuss with the dwarves..."

In the shocked eyes of the three Oscars, I continued to hold Linya's little hand next to me.

"She is Linya, Linya, Edward, Springfield, and her grandmother is Lord Raphael. I don't need to introduce her further."

Oscar and the others' eyes had become dull.

What interests me is that I have been secretly watching the expression of the dwarf prince Tualatin. After hearing my identity, his expression did not change much. On the contrary, it was Linya's identity that made him look surprised.

Sure enough, Raphael's status in the hearts of the dwarves is far higher than that of the elders of the alliance.

"Brother Wu Fan, are you kidding?"

Oscar looked at me as if he were looking at a monster. I thought that if he hadn't been weak and afraid of being knocked away by me, he would probably come up and touch me to see if I was a thousand-year-old monster. The ground is gone.

Alliance elders may be just a burden to me, no different from the "vegetable farmer" title hanging on the old man selling vegetables on the street, but in the eyes of other adventurers, he is still quite mysterious. This is all thanks to Akara and the others are at the level of movie stars.

Look, when I first came to Rogge Camp, they all behaved very seriously (except for the old drunkard), but later on their true colors were revealed (the old drunkard got even worse).

"yawn--"

A huge sneeze sounded above the camp training ground.

"You...are you really an alliance elder?"

For these adventurers who belong to the alliance, once they bear the title of elder, their identity immediately becomes different. At this moment, even the careless Oscar showed a slightly restrained expression, let alone the two followers behind him. .

"I think we'd better leave first."

After thinking about it, Oscar said cautiously, after all, it seems that I am discussing something big with the dwarves on behalf of the alliance. It seems inappropriate for them to stay as ordinary job transferees from the alliance. I have to say that Akara and the others performed well.

.Among other adventurers, the alliance elders are still at the top.

"There's no need to be so polite. This isn't like your Oscar character. Besides, it's not a big secret this time." I glanced at Oscar with a smile, and then turned my eyes to Tualatin.

Ever since he showed a hint of surprise when he found out Linya's identity, his eyes had never changed. He looked like a troublesome person. Also, how could a prince of a dignified clan be a fool? The bigger the fish he caught, the bigger the fish.

, it becomes more difficult to pull it ashore.

"Do you, the Adventurer Alliance, want to come and discuss alliance matters with us?"

Tualatin drank a glass of fruit wine and spoke in a loud voice. His face was still red, but his eyes were extremely clear, and there was no hint of drunkenness from just now.

"Yes, we hope to meet your father, but before that, we must first find your dwarf royal city."

"The dwarf royal city of our tribe is not so easily revealed to you humans." Tualatin rubbed his red wine-stained nose and shook his head.

"However, if she is Lord Raphael's granddaughter, then it will be different. The old man in my family... ahem, my father, has always been thinking about Lord Raphael."

Huh? Is it my imagination? It seems that Tualatin just said something that shouldn't be said in a very subtle tone.

"However, according to the ancestral teachings, I cannot easily reveal the location of the Dwarf King's City to you. It's really troublesome."

Tualatin said in a tone that seemed distressed, but there was no trouble in his eyes at all. Instead, he revealed a sly look, and his smug look was too obvious, even for a slow-responsive person like me.

It can also be seen.

"So, Your Highness, what should we do to get the qualifications to go to the Dwarf King's City? This alliance is of great importance. I am just a little elder. I hope that Your Highness will not ask too difficult questions."

Sighing in my heart, I said this. Sure enough, I can't avoid the protagonist's tragic fate of turning a trivial matter into a trivial matter and a trivial matter turning into a big one. Looking at Tualatin's look, I know that he may have already had a plan in his heart, but at this level, he

It is impossible to obtain the location of the Dwarf King's City.

However, I also reminded him in my words that business matters are more important and don’t be too ridiculous in everything. I am an elder of the alliance and my status in the human world is no lower than that of you, the prince.

"Your Highness, please call me Tualatin or Lao Tu. It's awkward."

Tualatin trembled exaggeratedly, as if he was extremely disgusted by His Highness's address. This is really to my taste, and it would be awkward for me to scream.

"Don't worry, human. I, Tualatin, am not the kind of person without grace. But according to the clan rules, dwarves are absolutely not allowed to reveal the location of the royal city to humans. Even if it is Lord Raphael's granddaughter, my... ahem. Father

Wang, I don’t know if you’ll mind, I have to have an explanation.”

Tualatin kept shaking his head, and he drank all the jar of fruit wine by himself. According to legend, all dwarves are drunkards. Indeed, he lived up to his reputation.

"Then what can you do?"

This guy obviously already had the answer in his mind, but he still wanted to whet my appetite, and bit his teeth itchingly. I tried my best to smile, thinking that if this guy dared to continue hanging on, I would order him another glass of milk juice.

...No, it’s pure milk for babies!!

"This is easy to handle. I already have a plan."

Tualatin probably sensed my impatience and clapped his hands very wisely.

"I have heard a lot about your name in the Demon Fortress these days. If you really have such strength, my method will not be difficult for you. As long as you prove that you have the courage and courage of a dwarf warrior.

With my strength, and Sir Raphael’s name, my father will have no excuse to blame me.”

Is it another test of strength? I am not afraid of this, my brows widened, I carefully considered what he said, "has an excuse" to blame me? Could it be that the dwarf king named Muradin likes to find excuses to slander himself?

son?

This... is really a wonderful father-son relationship...

"Tell me, how can I prove myself?"

"Okay. I, Tualatin, like humans who speak cheerfully. I don't know if you have heard of it. Deep in the Plains of Despair, there is a cave connected to the gate of hell..."

Muradin used an exciting tone, as if he was telling a magnificent epic. However, the three Oscars on the side suddenly showed strange expressions, as if they were holding back something, and then they were secretly kicked by Tualatin.

One kick.

Of course, I was concentrating on what Tualatin said and did not see this rather strange scene.

"According to legend..."

When he said this, Tualatin suddenly showed a mysterious look, put his mouth to my ear, and kept his voice as low as possible.

"There, in the deepest part of the cave, there is a peerless artifact hidden."

"What……?"

My eyes widened immediately, artifact, artifact, did I hear that right!!

"Shh, keep your voice down, not many people know this secret." Tualatin immediately covered my mouth with his hand, his expression full of solemnity.

"I'm kidding, if there really was an artifact there, wouldn't someone have gotten it early?" Even if I were an idiot who was easily fooled, I could still find the loopholes in Tualatin's words.

"What do you think..."

The dwarf prince showed disdain, as if he knew you would say this.

"This artifact was created by an outstanding master of our dwarf tribe who spent his whole life working hard. He placed the artifact in the deepest part of the cave and hid it with a mechanism, claiming that only the bravest, most powerful, and

Only warriors who are destined to get this artifact can obtain it. If you think about it, it is not difficult for a master who can create an artifact to do this."

I nodded. Indeed, I can even make artifacts, so it is definitely not difficult to make a mechanism to stop everyone. However, why does this story always sound like a fairy novel in it? Destined people? That's for

A word specific to the protagonist.

"So, over the years, even if a few people knew the news and went to try their luck in the cave, they only came back with failed results. Until now, the artifact is still there, waiting for those who are destined to explore it."

"Lao Tu, have you been there? What's the environment like there?"

I looked at Tualatin with sharp eyes, trying to find a hint of panic in his eyes, because if this news was true, he must have also looked for the artifact, and no one would be unmoved.

"I went, of course I did. Unfortunately, I don't seem to have this fate." Tualatin said calmly without any change in his eyes.

"Not only me, but Oscar and the others have also been there."

I turned my surprised eyes to the three Oscars, and saw them nodding their heads desperately as if they were trying to hide their expressions.

"I swear to Bulcaisuo, we have indeed been to that cave to look for artifacts."

Oscar said confidently, with a very sincere smile on his face. His white teeth were even more shining.

I nodded and believed a little. As long as I mentioned the name of Bulcasso, I could believe what the barbarian said no matter how bragging he usually was.
To be continued...