Chapter 454 453. Vampire Monster
“I must once again express my appreciation for your sensitivity, little bear cub.”
The words of the dwarf elder still seemed to linger in my ears, but the three humans had already walked out into the sharp-edged hall.
Lan En built a pergola on his forehead with his hands under the sunshine at high altitude.
Originally, Mr. Lan, a young man from the countryside, thought that warlocks who had mastered high-end technology were considered the richest people in the world.
I didn’t expect there to be experts!
The dwarf holds a financial nuclear bomb in his hand! No wonder they opened banks all over the continent without any scruples and no one blew the whistle.
The racial persecution of dwarves by humans has always been sporadic and unsystematic.
It is completely different from the treatment of elves, tree spirits and the like.
"Okay, I thought money would open the way, but I didn't expect that other people's toilets are made of pure gold. Now I have to work hard. Come to your senses! Think of something! It's time to complete the task!"
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Lan En sighed and slapped Gede on the shoulder next to him, waking him up.
The strong man, who was already half a head shorter than Lan En, was startled, and then he closed his wide mouth.
"Yes, mission, mission, damn, the dwarves are so rich!"
Although Gede came back to his senses, he still couldn't help but cursed secretly in a jealous tone.
Regis returned to normal immediately. After Ged cursed under his breath, he spoke lightly.
"I think it would be better for you to thank the dwarves for guarding the Golden Mountain. If they open the floodgates and release the water, all the money on the mainland will be just pebbles on the roadside. If you want to be more liberal, don't they have money themselves and dare not spend it randomly? ?”
Lan En took the lead and walked in this fortress-like settlement of dwarves.
Regis and Ged followed behind.
The young man said without looking back: "Regis is right, look at it, Gede."
"After all, you are quite poor to begin with. I’ve never had much to do with you.”
Then the strong man's face, which had begun to feel relieved, suddenly dropped.
On the contrary, according to the law of conservation of smile, Lan En felt that he was in a much better mood.
"Okay, Gede. It's not like we didn't get a bargain. I bargained with him and asked him to help me modify the arm armor on the drawing, and also changed the parameters of the full body armor. Valyrian steel is suitable for a wide range of purposes, and you will be able to get a master-level crossbow when you complete the mission, which is a big reward.”
So at this time, Gede muttered. He said loudly and admitted that he had made a lot of money.
For example, the master-level crossbows in the school's drawings are considered heirlooms of nobles in the outside world.
According to Lan En's request, the parameters of the armor piece and the structure of the arm armor were adjusted. This kind of master-level drawings can only be completed by a master.
Since the deal cannot be completed and the task must be completed, Lan En will not let go of the opportunity to bargain.
The negotiations and jokes that fall under the category of interpersonal relationships have come to an end, and the next category is the professional field of the demon hunters.
Both Lan En and Gede adjusted their mentality during this process, and seriousness and calmness regained dominance in their hearts.
They found the man who took them into Fort Hayne, the dwarf wearing a cotton robe outside the armor.
He seemed to have received the news early in the morning, and without saying anything after the meeting, he led the three of them out of Fort Hayne and into the forest.
“Ahead is the scene of the latest crime. We have seen too many over the years, and we would clean up the scene at first, but now, we tend to let the bears or wolves in the mountains clean up the traces. This Here you go.”
The dwarf in armor and cotton robe handed Lan En a scroll. When he unfolded it, he found a map of the mountains with several red dots marked on it and a date beside the red dots.
"The recent scenes have been marked for you. If it goes further back in time, I guess... well, you know? Bears and wolves are both very efficient."
"Just come here. That place is just ahead. It's only two or three steps away. I can't go there."
He said, 'We'll be there in two or three steps,' but the dwarf's steps seemed to be rooted in the ground, not moving at all.
Lan En and the other three also stopped. The young man lowered his head and looked at his bearded man who couldn't stop trembling slightly. "Will one of us send you back?"
Lan En asked very seriously, without the slightest hint of contempt or ridicule.
“No, no need!” The dwarf in armor and cotton robe yelled first, then turned into a grunt. "Who's afraid of this thing? I have a hammer!"
After saying that, he waved his hand and left.
“Do you want me to go take a look?”
Regis asked Lan En softly, putting on the strap of his shoulder bag.
"No need." The young man looked up at the sky. The sun was good and the ultraviolet rays were strong. "This trouble has been here for tens or hundreds of years, and the dwarves know how to protect themselves."
After saying that, the three of them took a few steps forward and arrived at the scene that the leading dwarf was talking about.
There is indeed a deterrent force here that can stop a dwarf warrior.
Two goats with thick and thick hair have been torn into large pieces on the snow.
Lan En judged the number and species based on the amount of meat and the iconic horniness of the skull.
They were torn too much.
The horn of one of the goats was divided into two halves, seven or eight meters apart. And the distance between its intestines and hooves is about the same.
The goat's stomach was pulled out, and the undigested grass inside was scattered on the ground, frozen into a yellow-green pile.
Thanks to the low diffusion of odor in cold conditions, no one at the scene had trouble breathing.
"That guy only killed goats? Only two? This is not very harmful."
The cat's eyes in Gede's eye sockets were shrinking. He was squatting on the ground and carefully looking at the wreckage.
Lan En is the same as him, but in another direction.
"For tens to hundreds of years, many dwarves must have died, otherwise Heinburg wouldn't care at all. He can annoy and scare a dwarf settlement with many warriors and good craftsmanship. This guy is very powerful."< br>
As the young man spoke, he turned on [Spiritual Vision] in an attempt to obtain more valuable information.
After looking around, his beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
"Is it my lack of experience? I haven't analyzed monster traces in the snow environment, but I always feel that the blood stains here are too little?"
Gede obviously Having experience in snow missions, he began to work with Lan En to clear away the upper layer of snow near the scene.
But until they swept all the way down to the exposed gray-white rocks and black soil, they didn't find the red ice crystals.
The two of them raised their heads at the same time, and the hot breath they exhaled turned into white mist in the cold air.
“Vampire?”
Ged asked hesitantly, and Lan En confirmed his suspicion.
“Well, a vampire-type monster.”
As he spoke, he glanced at Regis outside the scene without leaving any trace.
The barber doctor was a little stunned and pointed at himself with his index finger wearing a fingerless glove.
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