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Chapter two hundred and thirteen: the calculation of the elves

Chapter 213: The Elf’s Plot

On the seventh floor of Fort Taruk, the atmosphere in the huge chamber was somewhat condensed.

Sitting on the top was a dwarf with white hair and beard. Although his muscles were loose, his eyes were still shining brightly. This was the highest leader of the Taruk Fort, the Speaker of the Clan Council, and the head of the Taruk clan. As the clan leader, the clan name is his name, and the glory of the clan is his glory.

At his lower head, a slender elf sat. The elf was young and handsome, and could not tell his age. He gently stroked a green staff in his hand. Behind him, two elves wearing chain mail stood.

In front of the two, there was a table with an open box on it, and in the box, three-color bowstrings shining.

"So, you hired a team of adventurers to escort this string here?" Hearing Japur's general report, the elf frowned before the dwarf leader could speak, and asked repeatedly.

"Yes, Lord Sammyye." Japur interrupted his report and was a little dissatisfied with him, but he did not dare not answer the other party's question, so he could only bow his head and assume that it was.

"So, have they seen the string look like?" Sammyye asked again.

"This...yes." My heart jumped, and Japur felt something was wrong.

"Do they know the real function of this string?" Sammyye asked again.

"This..." Japur hesitated.

"Jabur, you didn't tell them the use of this string." The leader of the Verak asked loudly. Jabur looked up and found that the leader of the Verak was winking at him, and hurriedly said, "Of course not!"

"Dwarf, you are cheating on the noble moon elves..." Seeing the two of them winking, Sammyye was a little unhappy. He raised his hand and a detection lie fell on Japur and asked, "You said it again, didn't you tell them the use of this string?"

"You are doubting the great character of the dwarf!" Japur was furious in his heart when he was suspected of this. He had just planned to tell the truth, but at this moment he planned to die and never talk about it.

"You really didn't tell them the use of this string?" Sammyye asked.

"Absolutely not!" Japur glared at Samiye angrily, "Elf, you insulted me, I want to duel with you!"

"Jabur!" The patriarch of Virak stopped the impulsive dwarf. He didn't even dare to underestimate the moon elf mage in front of him, let alone Jabur. However, Jabur's anger also relieved him. The lie detection was not activated just now, and it was obvious that Jabur did not lie.

"Hmph, I didn't tell them, but they guessed it myself." Japur thought to himself.

"Master, Master." No longer paying attention to Sammyye, Japur said to Verak, "In order to hire these adventurers, I have to agree to their conditions. After the mission is completed, teach them how to make five runes. Master, look..."

"Well... I need to discuss this carefully... And the Dwarf Valley may be attacked, so I have to be wary of it... Lord Sammyye, you are..." As she was discussing the remuneration with Japur, Sammyye suddenly stood up, and Taruk was stunned.

"Captain Taruk, the sigh of the Wind Elf King is of great importance. Please forgive me for the urgency in my heart. We must set off immediately and send it back to the tribe. I will report to His Majesty the Elf King for the clan's profound understanding and righteousness." After Samiye said that, he picked up the bowstring and left.

Japur and the patriarch looked at each other, dumbfounded. This man was not interesting enough. The dwarf made such a great sacrifice and finally sent the bowstring here. They actually left with a word and didn't even make a comment. There was such a person in this world?

Especially Japur, who sacrificed a large number of tribe members for this, even his son was broken into it, was even more angry and picked up the axe and wanted to fight the elves desperately. The leader of the Virak hurriedly ordered people to stop him.

Japur cursed, but Samiye whispered to a follower behind him: "Go and find out where the adventurer is now. Find them, and then..."

Sammyye raised his arrogant mouth and watched the follower behind him take the order and leave.

"Jabur, if those people are your friends, you should give them the reward quickly and let them leave quickly. I suspect those elves will be unfavorable to them." Seeing Jabur furiously, the dwarf chief frowned.

"But, five runes..."

"So what about runes?" The dwarf chief also knew that this was just a blank check. He waved his hand and signaled Japur to leave. Looking at the dwarf's hurriedly leaving, he suddenly became angry: "Hmph, these hateful elves!"

Aska took Yao Yan and others to the upper floor of the seventh-story urban area, which is the residential area for foreigners. It can also be said that it is the only place suitable for foreigners to live in the entire Taruk Fort. Yao Yan and others climbed up the stairs along a narrow passage. When they first entered the upper floor, they were very surprised and thought they had come to another city.

After looking carefully, I found that the entire upper area was a sinkhole. Through the triangular skylight, you can see the blue sky outside and the snow on the nearby peaks.

The houses in the upper floor area also have various styles. A small number of them are excavated from rocks. Dwarf-style houses, and the other are ethnic buildings of various materials, styles, and have different ethnic styles.

"This is not a dwarf's construction failure, and then they regard it as a residential area for foreigners." Yao Yan and Xiao Quantou muttered, and the two bit their ears and laughed.

There was no idea what the two were laughing at. Aska just introduced the various places along the way to the guests. It was the first time that Shute and others came here. At this time, they were looking around. They were surprised to find that Fort Taruk has all the factors that big cities should be due to. Just the top floor, it can be compared to a medium-sized city in the human settlement area. At this time, on the streets of Fort Taruk, there were flags of various shops and signs hanging. Some of the most famous chambers of commerce in the human world were not lost. Various chambers of commerce famous for minerals were gathered. The shops everywhere were mainly weapon shops, alchemy shops, and magic machinery shops. The various adventurers guilds in any human city had seen dozens of them along the way, and the branches of several large guilds were even more eye-catching. There were also crowds of people at the door, shoulder to shoulder.

"I didn't expect it to be so prosperous here." Xiute was quite surprised. He traveled around the world and thought he was knowledgeable. He also felt that he underestimated the influence of the dwarves. Even Verak, who was a dwarf, was too dazed and looked at some precious metals placed in the window from time to time and was stunned.

On the street, except for the dwarf soldiers patrolling back and forth, they are no different from the human port city.

He brought Yao Yan and others to a three-story hotel. Aska said, "This is the best hotel opened by humans. I hope you can make you feel at home."

After explaining the matter, Aska took Karan away. The hotel waiter who was afraid of Karan and did not dare to go forward, then came forward to greet a few people. Yao Yan and others had a short rest and couldn't wait to go out and start shopping. They had never seen this unique city before.

As adventurers and guild presidents, Yao Yan and others are most interested in their peers here.

Just opposite the hotel, there is a tavern. On the gables of huge rocks, several small windows are crooked and swaying. Two flags are hung beside the window. On the left is a huge wooden wine-selling glass, and on the right is a sign of the intersection of blades, with a crooked and slanted general text "Guiler Guild".

"Go and have a few drinks!" Seeing the tavern, Neister swallowed. "I've heard that my lover's spirits are very good, and I didn't have time to go to the tavern to taste them yesterday..."

You really didn't have time to go to the tavern to taste it, but you got drunk at Verak's house and the guy named Little Maverick...

Seeing the white breath spurting out from the little calf's nose, you know that this guy is now powerless to the wine.

The two guys rushed out one after another, pushed open the door of the tavern and headed straight to the front desk. Yao Yan and others shook their heads and followed.

Entering the tavern, there was no noise as Yao Yan imagined. In the corner, a bard was playing the harp and singing a tavern tune describing the ancient heroes: "The bell of the Stormwind City rings, and the whole nation is alert to the griffin flying; the bronze bearded guns, and the flares illuminate the front; the moon god's palace, the priest prays devoutly, and Essoda shines in the holy light. In Varian's hand, the long sword shines magic light, gallops on the battlefield, dyeing red and shattering the setting sun, flames burning, the arcane light shines everywhere, and tranquility heals the trauma..."

The music flows through the heart like gurgling water. Although it is a minor tune that describes the epic of the ancient battlefield, it is surprisingly soothing and smooth, just like returning home, which instantly calms down.

Yao Yan looked back and the handsome elf looked up and smiled at him, singing on his own.

Shute's eyes swept across the hotel. The thief who was playing with daggers in the corner was quietly scrutinizing their wallets. In the other corner, the mage covered in black cloak was quietly looking at the waitress's butt; sitting on the side of the hall, the scar-faced man played with a gold coin in his hand, and then suddenly bounced up, and the gold coin fell on the bar. The man shouted: "Barner, give these brothers a glass of ale each."

His eyes swept over Catherine's slim body and showed an admiration.

Xiute was not angry either. He had any physical needs when walking outside. Instead of recruiting prostitutes, it was better to vent with like-minded people. Many people became companions because of this. When meeting women, showing affection for each other is nothing.

"Thank you, brother!" Nester turned around and shouted, picked up a huge cup with the little calf head, yelled at him from afar, and then drank it down.
Chapter completed!
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