Chapter 447 New Mission

"Your Majesty Muradin. This time. I wonder how long it will take?"

I hesitated for a while. He took a step forward and asked. This fight cannot last ten or eight years. We just have to wait that long. This question is definitely the right one to ask. Just can't wrong Linya. So I, the elder, had no choice but to act in a negative light.

"Well, I can't say. Because so far, we haven't gotten any specific information about the enemy." Muradin said. His brows furrowed deeply. It made his old brown face look even more rugged.

"No information at all?"

My mouth dropped open. How important is intelligence. I don’t need to explain it in detail. At that time, monsters from Camp Rogge attacked the village. If there is no prior information. I'm afraid those ten villages have been razed to the ground long ago.

now. The dwarf tribes that were attacked were only severely damaged. It is already a blessing among misfortunes.

What makes me speechless is. Strange sudden attack. It’s okay if you don’t know it for the first time. I have been playing for half a year now. There is still no information about the other party. Are the dwarves all idiots in the art of war who only know how to fight?

Catching my skeptical gaze. It was Muradin who was as cheeky as the ghost Farah. I couldn't help but blush. Looking depressed.

"The importance of intelligence. Of course I also know - a dwarf brother fell. My old Mu wanted to be heartbroken. But this time there were too many monsters. Every time, an elite team of dwarf warriors was organized. I wanted to rush to the enemy. to check the information. They were all beaten back abruptly."

"Rush? To find out information, why can't we send a stronger brother to lurk there secretly?"

Hearing Muradin's explanation, I felt like I couldn't laugh or cry. These dwarfs are a bit cute too. Want to get some information and rush to the enemy's formation? Such rigid thinking. It's a bit like a confrontation between two armies. It's like the battle drums are beating in unison, but the outcome of the battle is decided by the generals' single duels.

Muradin's face turned pale. The beard under his lips trembled for a while. Half helpless and half angry, he slapped the gold (actually gold-plated) handrails on both sides.

"We dwarf warriors... don't have any strong ones..."

Come to the last sentence. He was completely discouraged and his whole body collapsed on the throne.

There was a "pop" sound. I hit myself on the forehead. Why did you forget it? If we use war to describe it. Dwarf warriors are typical heavy armored infantry. Of strength and constitution. Even barbarians of the same level dare not compare with them. But the agility and speed are far from satisfactory. Letting them lurk to gather information is simply more difficult than asking an elephant to learn how a mouse drills a hole.

It seems that he accidentally exposed the sore spot of the dwarves. Smiled. The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

"Your Majesty Muradin. Why don't you hire human adventurers to find out?"

She put on a gorgeous white skirt with pleated lace and floral trim. Linya is as beautiful as a spotless lily. With a smile on her lips, she took a step forward and asked softly. That elegant and sweet voice is like a fragrant wind in summer. It makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Yes. Lin Yabao is still smart. The relationship between dwarves and us humans. Not nearly as bad as with the elves. Hire one or two teams of idle assassin Amazons and druids who are the best at gathering intelligence. Not a problem at all.

"It's not that I haven't considered this. However, if you only hire a few, it won't have much effect. And if you hire too many, you are afraid that the details of the Dwarf King's City will be leaked. You humans are full of curiosity and evil ideas. I &qu;|No, don’t be defensive.”

Muradin shook his head desperately. Linya's proposal was rejected.

Linya and I looked at each other. I also felt worried. Muradin's concerns are not without reason. Who is the most curious person in the entire continent? We adventurers are definitely among the best. If we really found such a big group. The secrets of the dwarf royal city may be discovered at some point.

but. Neither is the left. Neither is the right. What should we do?

Just when I was worrying about this matter. Suddenly, he found a scorching gaze falling on his head. Look up. Muradin was looking at me hard. A look that says no means a lot.

"Me?" I pointed to myself uncertainly.

Muradin nodded desperately. It's like he's afraid that others won't know that his neck is short. It looks very funny.

This old guy. Could it be that he decided from the beginning that I would be a coolie? That’s why he came up with such a cruel trick. It definitely is. T***. This kind of bad character that fully suppresses the labor of a person around him. They are really similar to Akara and the others. Become a king. Sure enough, none of them are good.

I was so angry that I gritted my teeth. But think about it. This is the only way. Even if Muradin doesn't say it now. I'm afraid it will take some time. I can't wait any longer. I will also take the initiative to take on this hard work myself. Now I agreed easily. It would be nice to let him owe someone a favor.

The calculations in my heart were rattling. I overlooked one thing. A man like Muradin who is as shameless as Farah. How much is a favor worth to him?

"Okay. I'll do my best."

It still needs to be pretended. I looked indecisive as if I had a heavy responsibility on my shoulders. Jean Tualatin made many promises. He even swore to his dwarf ancestors in public. ensure

|Linya’s safety during the mission. I just "reluctantly" agreed.

Now everyone is happy. Muradin's long-standing headache was solved. And I seem to be able to complete the task as quickly as possible. Those who returned to the camp met with Vilas and the others.

"Very good. Without further ado, I will go prepare the banquet now and see Elder Wu Fan off."

Muradin almost smiled with joy. Pidian Pidian jumped down from the throne. Taking his old son with him, he disappeared in a flash.

Depend on. I really thought I was working for free. There's no need to rush it, right?

Naturally, I can understand Mudin’s inner anxiety. Delay for a moment longer. It is very likely that one more dwarf will be sacrificed. So I just rolled my eyes at his back and looked back at what Linya was about to say. Unexpectedly, Linya lowered her head first.

"Yes... I'm sorry. Brother Wu. In fact, I just guessed His Majesty Muradin's intention. But I didn't have time to remind you.

"

She looked at me with apologetic eyes, like a pitiful kitten, fearing that something would happen to me because of this.

"Silly girl. The situation just now. How should you remind me? Besides, even if Muradin doesn't tell me, I will take the initiative to bring it up. It's a favor. That's better too."

Thinking of the suggestion Linya just made to Muradin. It turned out to be for me too. My heart felt warm. I couldn't help but stretched out my hand. Holding her head.

"Hehe——. It's good that Brother Wu knows."

Linya breathed a sigh of relief and stuck out her tongue playfully at me. The little head actively rubbed against my big hand.

"Although the dwarf king has promised to ensure your safety. You should be careful when I am not around."

Led by dwarf warriors. The three of us walked in the direction of Muradin. I kept urging Linya along the way.

"Yes, I understand. Brother Wu."

Linya nodded her little head happily and said something to me like an aunt. It seems to be quite useful.

"Fini. You should also keep an eye on Linya. Otherwise, just wait for Hans' manly hug."

I looked back. He glared and still looked around. Finny doesn't seem to have enough eyes. This guy. Since arriving at the Dwarf King's City. There are signs of a resurgence of the old spirit of adventure. While resting last night. She was also seen wandering around the area. He even squatted in a corner to study. He looks like an archaeologist.

"Meow. That's all I know. Please don't say this name in my ears. Please meow~~"

Feeney suddenly burst into tears. It seems that Hans is a man. It seemed that it really left some indelible memory of terror in her heart.

"Linya, who already knew Hans's anecdotes from my mouth, covered her mouth and chuckled. Her little hand that was held by me slightly broke away. She gave me a cute look. She seemed to blame me for bullying Feini like this.

Although Muradin is the dwarf king. In the royal city, there are also palace halls, study rooms, etc. for the king to live in. But Tualatin told me. The style of the dwarf palace is modeled after that of our humans. So after doing it. The dwarf king realized that the house was too big. Not used to living there. So he built a small home in a corner of the royal city.

The banquet he was talking about. After arriving at his simple little home. I just found out. It was clearly an ordinary family lunch and I couldn't help but despise it.

Although compared to the annoying party. I prefer to grow a plain and simple meal. But don't talk about the party. Are you afraid that others will not know that you are stingy?

Muradin's wife. It really surprised me. Dwarf women are not like men. The body shape is five big and three thick. They human women look similar. It's just that the size has shrunk by one size. No matter how she looks, she looks like a loli.

This dwarf queen. Although it is not very beautiful. But her virtuous and gentle character added a lot to her. Stand with Mulla. Just one word.

A flower stuck in cow dung...

Stand with Tualatin. Also a word.

Beautiful woman dog...

But as the saying goes, one thing reduces another. This dwarf queen knows how to overcome strength with softness. Muradin and Tualatin, father and son. She was completely defeated by her. You can see it from the dinner table. She turned her head. The two father and son immediately frowned. Once again. But he instantly put on a smile that looked like a family photo. The acting skills are excellent.

"Come on, come on. I respect you."

Muradin, the old man. Same as his son. I forget myself as soon as I touch the wine. It was just a symbolic greeting to us. Tualatin just drank by himself. Completely ignoring our existence.

I said. Don't you just want to do this in the name of a banquet? Get yourself drunk.

After eating and drinking enough. Muradin threw me a status sign. I asked a dwarf soldier to lead the way for me. However, he fell asleep holding the legs of the stool.

After saying goodbye to Linya again and again. I am led by this dwarf warrior. Out of the Dwarf King's City. Officially heading towards the mission.