Chapter 1,433 The Secret of the Dwarf’s Mutation

.xxxx

"This is a relic left by my grandmother..." Amludina blushed slightly after hearing what I said.

Her pale hair is very rare even among the elves, and her noble status can be seen at a glance. It is not too difficult to understand that there is such an ancient empire silver coin.

However, due to the loose and free character of the elves, most elves are not proud of their aristocratic status and wealth. Troubadours and art masters are more respected among the people, so it is rare to see nobles among the elves. A domineering scene.

Speaking of this, I want to focus on a negative teaching material, such as Little Girl Beja, and another example is Little Girl Beja, and another example is Little Girl Beja. Although she has now changed her ways and is a lolita again, but When we first met, the image of the arrogant little princess who was spoiled and ignorant was always the best way for me to tease her.

Speaking of which, the pure white bear bra that Arturia made for her is still here with me...

"Ahem, cough, cough, then I'll leave this to you, Captain Amludina. If you need any help, please feel free to ask."

"Yes, yes, Your Highness, with your help, everyone's morale will be even higher." Amludina, who didn't know why I coughed suddenly for no reason, gave me a rather curious look.

I returned the silver coins, said goodbye to Somako, and quickly left.

The little King Arthur behind the cloak and hat is impatient to wait. According to her words, instead of me blabbering nonsense here, it would be better to get out as soon as possible.

If I didn't leave, she was going to mess with my cloak and hat with that sword of victory.

Really, even with just a hand, you dare to threaten this uncle.

I thought about it all the way out of the Madeya settlement and stood at the fork in the road.

"Where should we search first?" It felt like there were elf soldiers everywhere, and I seemed to have excess innocence. I suddenly couldn't make up my mind.

"Go to the stone monument first, go there and take a look first."

Little King Arthur gave the goal without hesitation. I happened to have the same idea, so I didn't deliberately go against her.

By the way, where is the location? I took out the sub-world...the New Century Gospel Radar and so on, so I borrowed the red one for the time being.

The explanation is that the magic locator is correct. I pressed it a few times and it was not good. Red

The coordinates left for me are gone.

"Then... Great King, please point out the direction for your soldiers." I stopped walking, thinking that the little guy would complain about being a fool again, so I quickly said some nice words to stop the little King. poisonous tongue.

"Hmph, you are such a useless mount. The enemy is right in front, let me charge you." With a proud smile on his face, the little guy took advantage of my words and pointed the sword of victory forward.

I immediately sprinted along that side.

"Idiot, the direction is wrong, it's wrong."

Little King Arthur's sword of victory pointed diagonally to the other side, and I immediately turned around.

"It's off again, it's this big idiot, a road-crazy mount."

I was scolded by little King Arthur all the way, but I arrived at the outer area of ​​mi mist without any danger.

Hum, it would be nice to have a guide dog by your side.

Ben Druid, who had been scolded miserably by little King Arthur all the way, and who held a grudge, naturally would not let go of this good opportunity to complain.

Elf soldiers were not sent to guard here. Presumably, considering the power of the black dragon Elias, even if soldiers were sent to patrol and guard, it would be of no avail. Instead, their lives would be sacrificed in vain, so they simply put it aside.

Little King Arthur and I passed through the mist smoothly and came to the black and white world, standing at the foot of the stone monument.

After King Arthur pointed it out, I discovered that there was indeed a shallow, very inconspicuous groove at the foot of the stone tablet. Its round shape was exactly the same size as a silver coin.

This is where the important missing part is located.

"By the way, who stole this part?" I murmured, thinking to myself.

The first suspects that emerge psychologically are those wanderers who are at home all over the world and like to take risks and hunt for treasures.

Only they are most likely to find such a remote place, and the mist arranged on the outside will make them think there is something good hidden inside, so they break in and take away the important part.

But after calming down and thinking for a while, the suspicion of wanderers seemed to gradually diminish again.

This is based on a deep understanding of wanderers, because beside me, there is a top wanderer, Fini, who calls herself the king of tomb robbers.

Although after successfully evolving into a transvestite, she quit her job and never returned to her old profession, she has not forgotten her experience and knowledge. From her, I learned a lot about wanderers.

As a wanderer, the most basic rule is to save your life.

Wanderers are not like adventurers who devote most of their energy to experience and upgrades, so their strength is generally not high. No matter how rich their experience is, they cannot make up for their shortcomings in strength.

Therefore, a wanderer who can live a nourishing life has the most sophisticated experience that other wanderers can learn from, which is to be able to judge which places can and cannot go.

Take Fini, for example. When she was still Phoenix and the King of Tomb Raiders, her level was less than level 4, and she hadn't even learned the wizard's most important life-saving skill, teleportation.

Why can she travel freely and leisurely among the dangerous ancient tombs?

The reason is very simple, Feini told me, just one sentence - she never goes to places where she thinks there are dangers and traps that cannot be broken.

The civilization of the Dark Continent can last tens of millions of years. Therefore, the ancient tombs wandering on this land are as countless as the stars. Those ancient tombs that are safe and where good burial objects can be found are all stolen. Why do you have to go to dangerous places if you don't have enough, Fini said.

Therefore, a wanderer generally will not explore and hunt for treasure in places he thinks he is unsure about.

And this fog was left by Femina, the wise knight of the Holy Law. I don’t believe that any wanderer can break it, so these fogs may be dangerous places for them, as long as they have a normal mind. , homeless people who don’t feel they’ve had enough life generally won’t risk breaking in to find out.

Of course, it is not ruled out that there really are such desperate wanderers, but the suspicion can be slightly reduced.

Then the second suspect is the dwarf.

Although, these little mice can be regarded as the smartest and most thoughtful natives in the Kurast Forest-except for the elves and those powerful monsters.

The wizards of the dwarves can even simply speak some common languages ​​of the continent. Their wisdom is very close to that of humans... a feeble-minded person. The unknown and dangerous aura exuded by the mist around the stone tablet is enough to stop them.

However, these wise dwarves also have a special characteristic.

That is, once you become hungry, your IQ will plummet to a negative number. For example, last time, I saw a small group of dwarfs who fell into the mouth of a beast at the bottom of the river. They are the best example.

They knew clearly that there was a ferocious beast hidden under the river, and that entering the water would definitely lead to a life-or-death situation with no chance of survival. However, they were extremely hungry and still thoughtlessly chose to go into the river to fish for fish, resulting in a group of fish. destroy.

Therefore, I have no doubt that if it is a hungry dwarf, it will definitely break into this place in search of food. After failure, with their habit of collecting garbage like crows, there is a chance that they will take the only thing they can get. Take away the important part that came down.

Thinking of this, the suspicion of the dwarf became infinite. I was almost 70% certain that the loss of that important part was related to the dwarf.

By the way, are those mutated dwarves related to this place?

I suddenly clapped my hands.

Because of the black dragon Elias, I almost forgot about the dwarf mutation.

"Little guy, do you know that the recent mutated dwarf incident in Madeya settlement is related to the destruction of the seal here?" I asked little King Arthur.

"Mutated dwarf? Ben Ang doesn't know." The little king tilted his head cutely, thought for a while, and shook his head.

How could you not know? She was obviously with me... no, it should be said that she was wandering around the Madea settlement earlier than me. She didn't even notice this. It seemed that all her attention was spent on searching for that important part. .

The more I think about it, the more I care about it, and it doesn’t make much sense to stay here and search in this black and white world. I might as well...

Thinking of this, I picked up little King Arthur and left quickly.

"Where are you going?" Little King Arthur, who was held in my arms like a stuffed animal, raised his head and looked at me curiously.

"Let's do an interesting experiment." I winked at her, and then no matter what little King Arthur said, I smiled and said nothing, pretending to be mysterious.

I avoided the searching elven soldiers all the way, and it didn't take long for me to catch a dwarf and hold it in my hands.

"You want to throw this thing away for testing?" Seeing this scene and thinking about my previous inquiry, little King Arthur almost understood what I meant.

"Yes, I just want to test whether the dwarfs will mutate there?" I nodded.

"But what's the use of this?" Little King Arthur seemed to have his head turned around for a moment.

"Of course it's useful. If because of the forced seal, there really is some strange power emitted there that can mutate the dwarfs, then it can be basically certain that those mutated dwarves have been there before. Going one step further, you can There is a 99% chance that the important part was stolen by the dwarf."

Little King Arthur thought for a while, and seemed to think what I said made sense, and kept nodding.

"Yeah, it's indeed a good idea. It's worthy of being Ben Ang's mount." As she said that, she sat on it and stroked my wolf head with a smile.

Tsk, you were obviously calling me a stupid mount just now, but now you changed your tone? There is nothing so good in the world.

Although I thought so in my heart, I still enjoyed being praised by little King Arthur and squinted my eyes comfortably.

Could it be that I was also influenced by these extremely arrogant guys like the little ghost and the little fox, and became more upright?

Coach, isn’t there something wrong with this setting? I am Wu Fanchun, a man, not the effeminate Emperor Wu!

In the midst of entertaining ourselves and complaining, soon, with the dwarf squeaking and struggling like a grasshopper, we came to the stone monument again, threw the dwarf away, and hid in the dark and watched coldly.

After being forcibly captured, the dwarf immediately clenched the small spear in his hand, lay down, and blended in with the gray-black rotten leaves on the ground, revealing a pair of small black eyes like a mouse. , be alert and look around to make sure it is safe first.

After a while, it stood up cautiously, still holding the short spear high above its head, always ready to fight or run away. After walking around in this way, it gradually felt at ease.

Except for the strange stone tablet in the center, there is nothing here that can threaten it. It should be said that except for it and me and little King Arthur hiding in the dark, there is no other life at all in this black and white world. Naturally It is extremely safe.

After feeling at ease, the dwarfs tried to leave. They are group animals. Even if they are in a safe area, they will become restless if there are no companions around them.

The dwarf stepped into the mist, quickly retreated, and looked ahead tremblingly. His timid appearance made me and little King Arthur in the dark chuckle.

After confirming that the surroundings were surrounded by mist and full of unsafe factors, the dwarf became desperate. He put the short spear aside and anxiously circled around, his expression full of impatience and uneasiness.

If my guess is correct, the future script will turn into a touching story in which, driven by the power of hunger, this little dwarf bravely walks through the mist and returns to the embrace of the organization.

Unfortunately, a script is still a script and cannot be regarded as fact.

Inadvertently, the dwarf's black eyes turned a trace of blood red.

This transformation is extremely slow, like a slow poison.

The dwarf's behavior is becoming more and more grumpy, but this is a normal scene. If it were a normal person, being locked up in this black and white world that has lost color, his heart would become more anxious and grumpy, and he could not imagine that he was being manipulated by external forces. Influence.

Little King Arthur and I watched in the dark for nearly an hour. Finally, we saw a pair of black eyes of the dwarf, with a faint scarlet and violent color, and a vague black aura. , begins to penetrate from the surface of its skin.

It took another half an hour for the dwarf to completely mutate. It was exactly the same as the mutated dwarf I saw last time that bravely broke into its original lair and dismembered its companions who had taken revenge on their family. .

This mutated and crazy dwarf was no longer afraid of the surrounding mist. He squeaked, picked up his short spear and rushed out.

I exchanged glances with little King Arthur and followed.

"Sure enough, the mutation of the dwarf is caused by the stone tablet. To be precise, it should be caused by the black dragon Elias. However, why can't we feel the power of mutating the dwarf and not be affected by it? "I muttered to myself in confusion as I followed the mutated dwarf all the way.

"This should be the power Elias released after the seal was cracked. However, the seal is still strong now, and the power released is too weak. With the strength of you and me, it can't affect it at all. The dwarf's Only those who are weak will be affected."

"Is the power that caused the dwarf to mutate just a trace of the breath released by the black dragon Elias? In this way, the mutation of the dwarf is not necessarily caused by it deliberately, but is just the power that was naturally released. , causing the weak dwarves to mutate?"

Little King Arthur has a lot of experience, so I naturally don’t doubt her judgment. I thought to myself, could it be that our little black boy’s shoes are actually innocent in this incident?

"It should be like this. Although Elias is not a good guy, he will not do such boring and meaningless things."

xxxx

xxxx

xxxx

xxxx

xxxxro! .