Chapter 180 The flash fades

Selina picked up the ore and was about to go out to find someone to identify it. Before leaving the tent, she seemed to remember something and called Aragorn over: "Aragorn, go and help me with something."

"What's up?"

"Go and ask those people on the Bloody Horn what happened on Fire Feather Mountain. Remember, no matter what method you use, you must ask me word for word. If they miss a word, you know

There are consequences, right?”

"..." Aragorn looked depressed. Isn't this just torture to extract a confession? There is no need to say it so obscurely...

But this was exactly what he wanted, and he had already had his objections to Sandro.

"And you, Hank." After assigning Aragorn, Salina called Hank over again: "You stay in the camp. If the Scarlet Horn comes to ask for people, you can hold them back first.

Let’s talk about it after I get back.”

"Yes, Captain Salina."

After distributing the matters in a few words, Salina took the ore and left the camp.

This trip lasted an hour, and it was almost dusk when Hank saw Salina return to the camp.

After returning to the camp, the first thing Salina did was to call Aragorn.

"Aragorn, did you ask something?"

"Yes, Captain Salina, they said everything."

"Yes." Selina nodded and motioned for Aragorn to continue.

"This is actually a coincidence..." Aragorn used this sentence to start his remarks, and then slowly told the news he had asked about in the past hour.

Indeed, as he said, the whole thing was a coincidence.

If those people in Blood Horn didn't explain, even Lin Li on Fire Feather Mountain would not have thought that things would happen like this...

At the beginning, Sandro and others actually just received orders from their superiors to go to Fire Feather Mountain to perform a mission. However, when passing by the woods, he accidentally discovered the abyss magic iron vein.

The presence.

When he said this, Aragorn said casually: "This Sandro was also a miner before."

Of course, with Sandro's knowledge of minerals, he couldn't tell what kind of vein it was.

But what happened was that he had once heard a dwarf miner mention that there was a precious magical metal vein that grew like this. Both the ore itself and the surrounding soil would show a deep and dark color.

Dark red.

For an adventurer like Sandro, a precious vein of magic mineral naturally has unparalleled appeal, which means a lot of money. Perhaps just this vein of mineral is enough for him to retire from the adventurer industry and live comfortably.

is living a prosperous life somewhere.

not to mention……

Lin Li and Sheen looked so weak at that time.

"This guy is really unjust. When he was interrogated just now, he was still complaining with a depressed look on his face. He thought he was pinching two soft persimmons, but ended up kicking them on the iron plate..." When this matter was mentioned, Aragorn said

I couldn't help but want to laugh.

Hank on the side rolled his eyes, wondering what was so strange about this. Sandro was not the only one who was kicked on the iron plate. From what he saw with his own eyes, there were at least several such unlucky people.

Hell, needless to say, the group of bandits in Black Mountain Town were killed by Mr. Sheehan until they were bleeding like rivers. Recently, Tusadin was the one who was really unlucky. He thought he could kill everyone in the hotel, but in the end he was wasted.

Mr. Lei was shot to death in one stroke. He probably didn’t understand until his death how a crossbow bolt suddenly appeared from the crowd...

Of course, Hank didn't dare to say these words. It was a small thing to be blamed by Salina for hiding the truth. The real trouble would be if he angered someone. If he let that person know that he had leaked the situation, he would give him an ice pick when he came back.

What should I do if I get strung together?

So Hank kept his mouth shut and listened quietly.

"By the way, Captain Salina." After Aragorn told the story, he remembered something again. He said with some hesitation: "There is one thing that I think is worth noting."

"What's up?"

"I heard from Sandru that when Mr. Ferre dealt with his two companions, it seemed that he did not do it himself, but detonated some kind of firearm and knocked them unconscious."

"Detonating firearms?" Salina was slightly stunned at first, and then showed an unbelievable look: "You mean... blasting mining?"

"I think it should be like this..." The look on Aragorn's face also looked a little incredible.

Although there are many people who know the technology of blasting mining, few dare to use it. The reason is very simple. The blasting technology is too difficult to master. Even a slight mistake will result in the destruction of the mine and death of people. Even if

Many advanced miners may not dare to use this dangerous technology.

For a moment, both of them were a little confused.

Although at the beginning, they suspected that Mr. Ferre was a high-level miner, when they suddenly heard about blasting mining, they still found it a bit incredible. This was really outrageous. Even the entire Kingdom of France could

The total number of miners who use blasting mining technology to mine is probably not more than a hundred, and at least ninety of them have been attracted by major forces, especially the Marathon family, who made their fortune by forging.

They have monopolized at least half of it, and have not been attracted by any force so far. I am afraid that the total number of them is not enough for ten fingers...

People with this kind of ability are really in short supply.

Just relying on blasting mining technology can double the efficiency of any mine.

The dwarf kingdom north of the Sunset Mountains has a population of only a few hundred thousand, but it is able to become its own country in the extremely chaotic world of Anriel. What does it rely on? It relies on their outstanding forging and mining technology.

Among the mining techniques, blasting mining is the most famous.

Why is this happening? It's simply because the dwarf kingdom has a goblin vassal.

The goblin clan has an innate talent for this kind of thing, and their research on blasting technology is at the pinnacle of the entire Anriel world. Some of the weapons they produce are even comparable in power.

A magician-level spell. It is said that in the distant dark ages, goblins once created a weapon that could spray flames from an iron pipe. In the face of this weapon, even a great magician-level shield

, will be easily penetrated. Unfortunately, this technology was completely lost after the Dark Ages, so that today the goblin clan can only seek refuge from the dwarf kingdom.

With the blasting technology of the goblins and the dwarves themselves proficient in forging and mining, these two unique advantages allowed the dwarf kingdom of hundreds of thousands of people to be preserved in the world of Anriel, and at the same time, it could survive war after war.

Seeking profits from it, gradually there is a hint of a descendant of the Titans.

It can also be seen from this that a senior miner who knows how to blast and mine is in short supply...

"It seems that our guess was correct. This Mr. Feyre is probably a high-level miner." Salina nodded thoughtfully and took out the piece of abyss magic iron ore from her pocket.

Toss gently with your hands.

"By the way, Captain Salina, has this ore been identified?"

"Identified it. It turns out that this kind of ore is called Abyss Magic Iron. As long as a little bit is blended into the weapon, the weight can be increased several times. I heard the old guy Alakir said that this kind of ore is even among magic metals.

It is one of the rarest species."

"Mr. Olagir is here too?" When Aragorn heard this, the look on his face suddenly froze. Who is Olagir? That is the president of the Adventurer's Guild, the adventurer in charge of the entire Kingdom of France.

He even has twenty-level strength, and is almost invincible in the Kingdom of France. Except for Aldwin, the president of the Magic Guild, no one is his opponent.

As an adventurer, Aragorn, how could he not have heard of Alakir's name?

In fact, in the Kingdom of France, there are countless adventurers who chose the profession of adventurer after hearing the story of Alakir.

For most adventurers, this is a character that only exists in legends, but today, this legendary character is so close to them. Even if Aragorn is usually calm, at this time

I couldn't help but show a bit of excitement.

"Not only is it here, but it's also lively and tight..." Selina curled her lips and muttered in a low voice, then showed a serious expression: "The old guy just said, if there is a chance,

, we want to meet this young man, so Aragorn, we have to hurry up..."

"Understood." Aragorn nodded.

The meaning of Salina's words couldn't be more clear.

High-level miners are not something you can encounter casually, especially a high-level miner who knows blasting mining technology and is temporarily free.

Who wouldn’t want to win over such a person? The Silver Hand wanted to win over him, so why didn’t the Adventurer’s Guild have this idea? As Olazier, if he said that he wanted to meet this young man if he had the chance, the meaning was naturally that he would win over him again.

I can't understand it...

To be honest, compared to the huge Adventurer's Guild, the Silver Hand really has no advantage. Whether it is financial resources, material resources, manpower, force, intelligence or psychology, it is hundreds of miles behind the Adventurer's Guild. They want to win over this person who knows blasting and mining technology.

Miners, hope is really slim.

The only advantage of the Silver Hand is probably that they came into contact with Mr. Feyre before the Adventurer's Guild...

And this is also their only chance.

Before the Adventurer's Guild takes action, draw this Mr. Feyre into the Silver Hand. At that time, with his identity as Olagir, he will be embarrassed to take action, right?

"Captain Salina, what should I do?"

"It's very simple. You just need to remember that from today on, no matter what request Mr. Ferre makes, you will try your best to satisfy him. Remember, never ask why."

"I understand, Captain Salina."

At the same time, Lin Li was groping hard in the cave. He had no idea that a mine vein he casually exploded had frightened a group leader and a president. There was nothing he could do about it. He came.

He had only been in the world of Anriel for a few months, and most of his contacts were magicians. He had never seen a few miners. How could he possibly know that the primitive and crude technology of blasting and mining was actually used here?

Will he have such a lofty status?
To be continued...