Chapter 769 770. The Gray Dwarf’s Treasure
The gray dwarf leader saw a golden tree exuding divine brilliance appearing behind Roy. The tree was dozens of meters high. The crown of the tree was covered with gorgeous and dazzling golden leaves, and the tree was full of budding flowers of light. , his heart instantly sank to the bottom.
He had a strong and bad feeling in his heart that the battle priest in front of him was not easy to mess with...
Sure enough, when the first silver hammer flew over, the gray dwarf leader discovered that this silver hammer was unstoppable.
When the small hammer hit him, the silver hammer dissipated into countless holy lights. These holy lights instantly turned into silver shackles, imprisoning his body in place, making him unable to move...
Then a second silver hammer appeared in his sight.
The gray dwarf leader took a deep breath, and with all his strength, the phantom of the dwarf king behind him placed the giant warhammer in front of the gray dwarf leader.
The second small silver hammer was completely blocked by the war hammer, and then the phantom of the Dwarf King began to collapse...
The real crisis is when the third silver hammer flies again,
The gray dwarf leader watched helplessly as the small silver hammer penetrated the steel plate on his chest as fast as lightning, followed by a burst of sharp pain. The huge impact made his body fly backwards, and his chest was struck by silver. The huge impact of the small hammer carved out a large hole, and he fell onto the stone beam at the entrance of the bunker in embarrassment.
Then he rolled onto the pile of corpses at the entrance. Although he was still conscious, his body was no longer under his control.
He couldn't even feel the pain, all his strength was taken away by the sacred breath.
The gray dwarf leader wanted to lower his head and take a look at the wound on his chest, but he found that there was a bloody hole in his chest as big as the mouth of a bowl, and his breastplate was sunken inward, deeply embedded in the flesh and blood of his chest.
The world in his eyes began to lose color, and everything around him was blood, and then everything turned black.
The gray dwarf leader fell into a pool of blood and slowly closed his eyes.
Before he died, he still held the hammer tightly in his hand.
When the gray dwarf bandits hiding in the entrance passage of the underground castle saw their leader lying in a pool of blood, they all screamed in unison.
The group of elves outside have no way of survival for them...
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The mountainside of the southern slope of Kuidao active volcano is almost covered with exposed black volcanic rocks. There is no vegetation cover here, and only some volcanic ash remains in the rock crevices after being washed away by rain.
This is a secret exit built by gray dwarf bandits in the underground castle of Kuidao.
The exit looked like a crack left by years of weathering of the rock. Doyle stretched out a strong hand to grab the edge of the rock and squeezed the beer belly out of the crack.
When this secret exit was originally designed, the architect only designed it according to the regular gray dwarf body shape. I don't know that some gray dwarves have a stomach that swells to be thicker than an oak barrel after drinking too much ale. This is directly This makes it extremely difficult to squeeze out of this secret exit.
Doyle cursed under his breath and hid behind the black volcanic rocks to catch his breath.
He wanted to explore the situation at some port terminals. It was said that the elves had occupied the terminals last night.
The big leader sent him to understand the situation to see if there was a chance to recapture a few sailboats...
This time the elves suddenly captured Kui Island, and all the gray dwarves, including him, were caught off guard by this wave of raids. Everyone was unprepared.
For so many years, the 17th Silver Pegasus Legion has not even gone out to the Queen Egwene Islands. They slowly relaxed their vigilance. Who would have thought that such an elf army would suddenly rush out and block them underground? In the castle...
There were nearly 10,000 gray dwarf warriors stationed on the dock. Last night, they were defeated by the elven army. This is what the gray dwarves cannot accept the most.
After all, the dwarves are usually known for their strength. When they put on the carefully crafted dwarf chain armor, they have almost the strongest defense in land combat. The Silver Moon Elf Guard Group on the Queen Egwene Islands has never been an opponent of the gray dwarf warriors. .
Only those nasty Silver Pegasus knights are the biggest danger to the gray dwarves.
But just last night, the elves completely overturned the gray dwarves' understanding. A group of elven warriors wearing silver standard armor defeated the most elite gray dwarf battle group on the dock in one fell swoop, killing these gray dwarf warriors before they even had the chance to fight back. None...
What's even more hateful is that this elf army actually blocks the entrance of the underground castle. No matter how many gray dwarf warriors rush out, they will be shot into hedgehogs by the elf warriors.
The magic arrows they carry with them seem to cost nothing.
This was simply the most elite elf army Doyle had ever encountered.
Doyle calmed his breath.
Although he is a fat man, he is also a top treasure hunter and is very good at disguise.
Crouching behind the volcanic rocks, Doyle put on a black cloak and ran down the hillside little by little. Soon he found the elf patrol team at the foot of the mountain. He just pressed his body against the trunk of a big tree and quietly pulled it off. The cloak and the leather armor he wore underneath were actually the same color as the bark of the tree.
He waited motionless for the elf patrol team to leave, and then continued groping towards the dock.
Doyle knew that there would be many elven patrol teams and sentries along the way from the dock to the underground castle. He circled along the volcano to the east of the island, and then approached the dock along the edge of the jungle.
Although he met several elf patrols along the way, Doyle was lucky enough to avoid them all.
Doyle touched his face with his big hand, and looked out from the grass toward the dock. He actually saw thousands of unarmed gray dwarves standing on the dock. These gray dwarves were tied together with ropes, and they were all squatting on the dock. .
At this time, Doyle was actually a little surprised. The gray dwarf warriors who were pirates were good at swimming. They were tied up with ropes and squatting on the dock, but no one tried to struggle and jump into the sea to escape.
A group of elven warriors were guarding the dock. There were only one or two hundred people, but they were able to guard thousands of gray dwarf prisoners.
He found an opportunity, rushed out of the jungle, rushed to the beach as fast as possible, and then plunged into the sea. He held his nose and swam forward along the seabed.
Doyle's water skills were very good. He could swim in the sea with his eyes open, and he could dive hundreds of meters in one breath. He deliberately swam a certain distance into the depths of the sea before changing direction and approaching the dock.
Suddenly, a figure passed by Doyle. Doyle thought it was a big fish in the shallow water. He turned around and looked around, but he didn't see the shadow of the big fish.
He slowed down and was about to put his head out of the water to take a breath. Just when his mouth came out of the water, he felt a hard and powerful arm strangle his neck.
Doyle immediately elbowed him backwards, and at the same time used his other hand to clasp the arm that was strangling his neck, and a bone spur pierced the palm of his hand.
Doyle's head emerged from the sea and he let out a scream.
He used his thick arm to break away from the hard arm, and turned around to see a scaly Siren warrior pulling out the dagger from his waist and stabbing him in the ribs.
Doyle immediately petrified his body, and the dagger stabbed his left rib, making a 'ding' sound without piercing his stone skin.
Doyle raised his fist and punched the Siren warrior in the face.
The Siren Warrior was knocked out. Doyle didn't dare to fight at all. He immediately swam more than ten meters towards the shore, then stood up and ran into the woods like crazy. But when he ran to the edge of the jungle, he discovered that behind the sand dunes there were hundreds of gray dwarves digging holes with hoes, and there were only a dozen elf guards holding longbows around them, staring at them.
After these gray dwarf compatriots dug the sand pit, some other gray dwarves threw a large number of gray dwarf corpses into the sand pit and buried them.
Doyle turned around and wanted to run in another direction, but he was on the top of the dune. When he turned around and ran, he was not careful and stepped on the soft sand, causing the entire dune to slide.
The elven warriors who were supervising the duergar digging a hole immediately spotted Doyle, and the elves blew their whistles.
Doyle rushed into the jungle in a panic. His fat body was like a cannonball, crashing directly into the jungle next to the beach.
At the moment when his body flew into the dense forest, a hand stretched out from behind the tree trunk. That hand held a sword, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at his stomach. If Doyle ran in the same direction, his His stomach will definitely be cut open by this sword.
But if he changes direction at this time, he must slow down...
Before Doyle could make a choice, a fishing net fell down from above his head, wrapping his whole body in it, and he fell to the ground instantly...
The dark moon elf warrior jumped out from behind the tree, holding a long sword in his hand and chasing after Doyle, pointing the sword at Doyle.
Gray Dwarf Doyle's face turned pale, and he wanted to take the ax from his waist behind him.
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But the elf guard stood outside the fishing net, holding a long sword against Doyle's neck. The tip of the sword penetrated a little, and Doyle's blood continued to flow out along the tip of the sword like broken blood beads.
Doyle quickly let go and let the ax fall to the sand.
The tip of the sword finally stopped and did not continue to stab the neck...
Doyle was trembling all over at this time. As long as the elf guard thrust the long sword in his hand deeper, he would probably be able to cut off his throat.
Doyle was trapped in a fishing net like a wild animal and roared angrily:
"You despicable elves can only do sneak attacks. If you can, let's have a fight at sea!"
"Tiffany, what is this dwarf yelling about?"
Zezena chased her from the direction of the sea, dripping wet, and asked Miss Tiffany behind her.
Miss Tiffany could only understand some simple dwarf language. Doyle spoke too fast just now, and Tiffany didn't understand it at all, so she said to Zezena:
"Who knows! Don't worry about it. I think he is quite strong. If you send him to Roy, you might be able to get some useful information..."
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In fact, Zezena not only sent the treasure hunter Doyle to Roy, but also sent a group of gray dwarves who she thought were the leaders to Roy.
Roy asked the Dark Moon elves to interrogate these gray dwarf leaders and learn about the situation of the underground castle in front of them from their mouths...
Almost all of these Dark Moon Elf assassins were brought out by Captain Tennyson, and they were also involved in torture techniques. They just separated all the gray dwarf leaders and interrogated them individually.
Then kill those gray dwarves who had different answers first, and then interrogate them separately. The answers suddenly became surprisingly consistent.
After interrogating Roy, he learned that there were nearly 30,000 gray dwarves living in the underground castle. Although the underground castle used some secret passages, the passages were narrow and difficult to navigate and were not suitable for large-scale gray dwarfs to escape.
"Boss, this fat man ran away from the underground castle. Do you want to have a chat with him?"
The adjutant walked quickly to Roy's side and asked.
Behind him was a gray dwarf bandit, who was escorted by two elf guards.
Roy turned his head and glanced at the gray dwarf Doyle. He stood in front of Doyle and asked the fat gray dwarf:
"You ran out of it, where are you going?"
"I plan to take a look at the situation at the dock. If possible, steal a boat and run out to bring in reinforcements!" Gray Dwarf Doyle said, glaring at Roy.
Captain Jeroin understood the dwarven language, and he briefly translated it for Roy.
"You are quite honest!"
Roy took out a bottle of mental potion and poured it into his stomach.
He was prepared to hold out until the evening and then ask Captain Timothy to replace him.
Doyle did not expect that the top commanders of the elf army would be several humans, and there were actually some human priests among them. Now he finally understood why the gray dwarf warriors on the dock were defeated so ugly.
These priests are the standard auxiliary troops of the Imperial Construct Knights. The Green Empire Construct Knights with priests have almost penetrated the entire Roland continent.
"You despicable guys, if you have the ability, you can have a fight with us gray dwarves at sea." Doyle angrily yelled at Roy.
Captain Jeroin translated it, and Roy almost laughed out of anger at him.
"You actually call us despicable guys? You gray dwarf bandits have invaded our Queen Evanni Islands for no reason. We have been fighting in this sea area for so many years, and now you actually call us despicable guys?" Roy looked at him. said.
"Who started the trouble first? Now they are talking about us!"
Roy pressed his hand on his forehead with bulging veins and glared at the gray dwarf Doyle.
After Captain Jeroin translated Roy's words, the gray dwarf Doyle did not dare to continue to contradict the young human officer.
"I will let you see with your own eyes here...how the gray dwarf bandits hiding in the underground castle were judged by us!" Roy said bitterly.
Doyle was tied tightly with ropes and tied directly to the trunk of a big tree. From his side, he could just see the exit of the underground castle.
At this moment, an iron hook appeared at the exit of the underground castle, hooking the gray dwarf robber corpses that had fallen at the entrance one by one.
Two hundred mixed-blood elves stood on the wall, holding elven longbows in their hands, waiting for the gray dwarves to show up...
Seeing the situation outside the island, Doyle, who was trapped in the tree, couldn't help but close his eyes.
Then he seemed to have made a decision and shouted at the top of his lungs at Roy's position: "If you are willing to let go of these brothers of mine, I can provide you with a treasure and let us make an equal exchange." Exchange..."
(End of chapter)