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"What a nice view……"
After the wind and snow stopped, when we walked out of Mara's house and took a quick look, Linya couldn't help but exclaimed.
Located at the height of Halogas, at a glance, the entire ancient city is wrapped in a new layer of white snow, and the vicissitudes of buildings form a breathtaking and magnificent scenery. Outside the city, there is a vast, At first glance, the connected snow-capped mountains look like countless white giants holding hands to defend the city, making people feel awe and deep admiration for this mysterious and simple ancient city.
Carefully looking at this famous city with a long history, Harrogas, gives people a majestic and atmospheric visual impact. Every building here seems to have a long history, and the gray-brown irregular stone The wall is as if the owner of the house personally went to the huge stone mountain, dug out the stones bit by bit, shaped them into a rough rectangle, and then carried them back and built them up. You can feel the rough texture on it deeply when you touch it. The sweat and hard work contained in it.
Even though it was so difficult to obtain the stone, the owners here, the hard-working and brave barbarian warriors, did not give up. They spent countless years, generation after generation, building their homes into extremely tall buildings. It seems like a church or a palace.
These huge buildings stand tall in Harrogas, as if they were cities inhabited by ancient giants. The buildings that have been poured into by generations of people seem to have souls. In our eyes, the huge gray-brown body looks like It is exuding a soaring heroic feeling, and there seems to be an exciting, majestic, heroic, and historically tragic symphony in the ears, which is constantly reverberating, making people can't help but worship this ancient city and worship it. Master, admired by barbarian warriors.
"Then let's go first."
Outside the door of Mara, Lucia's team separated from us. This little fox put his hand on his hips and pointed at me with the other hand. His vigilant eyes kept going back and forth between Linya and me, barely saying "You can't do it after I leave." "Take the opportunity to fuck" came out.
"Harrogas-level monsters are very strong, please be careful."
Just when Linya and I wanted to start from another branch of the road. When walking around the city. The four walked some distance. The little fox turned around again. Said fiercely. Two brown-white ears stood up high as she frowned. There was a pause. It seems that saying this has a feeling of "losing". So I added another sentence.
"You still have five conditions left for me. Who should I turn to if I die?"
"Yes Yes!"
I gave up helplessly. If you are tired, go back to your hometown as soon as possible.
"Just say the answer once!!" She swung her tail back and forth quickly. . express dissatisfaction.
"..."
After watching the four people leave, I let out a long breath.
"The most difficult thing to accept the kindness of a beauty?"
Linya put her smiling face in front of me, with a smile in her blue eyes.
"No, I'm just thinking that having Alice alone is enough to turn the world upside down. If this little fox gets together with her, who knows what will happen?"
I sighed deeply and feebly. No matter whether these two people were "in league with each other" or "repelled each other", it would be a disaster for me.
"Oops? Are you already planning to bring Sister Lucia into your room?" Linya put her hands behind her back and smiled even more.
"In other words, the little fox and I are just friends who met by chance. How could you associate this kind of thing together." I said with a smile, my eyes rolling around.
Although it is true that I have a crush on Lucia - I'm afraid no man can help but be attracted to her, but she is still far from love, but it cannot be said that there is no love, her ears are so cute , ah, I really want to touch it again.
"Hmm -" Linya looked me up and down, as if she was sure I wasn't lying, and then she nodded with satisfaction with a cute and cute ending.
"That's good. I have the responsibility to supervise you on behalf of Sister Vilas and the others, so that you don't have to attract bees and butterflies outside again."
Khan, it turns out that spies are everywhere. What agreement did you reach behind my back? Anti-harem alliance?
"What? Don't you have the responsibility to supervise yourself?" I hugged Linya with a playful smile and kissed her pretty rosy face.
"Hmph!!" Linya snorted coquettishly, and Linya broke away from my arms, made a face, and smiled slightly shyly but proudly.
"Then let's see if Brother Wu has that ability." The moving laughter like silver bells floated over the ancient city wrapped in plain colors. At this moment, Linya was like a snow elf.
After all, I had already put half of my hand into the tiger's mouth, and I still said something harsh. I pounced on him fiercely, chasing me, leaving a series of laughter on the snow.
After the heavy snow, barbarian residents have come out one after another to start their work. Most of the barbarians here rely on hunting for a living. Although the forces of hell are fierce, after all, the dark world is so big, and they only touch one place. In a small part, the vast snow-capped mountains behind the city of Harrogas are the hunting ground of the entire barbarian clan. The survival ability of the barbarians is extremely strong. In the season when food is scarce, even insects, grasshoppers, and even flower stems and grass roots can survive. Be their food.
The origin of this mission is slightly related to the way of life of barbarians - there is a lack of prey in the snow-capped mountains, so many barbarians must go deep into the snow-capped mountains to hunt. They are divided into groups and go to different deep mountain areas. , led by more than one mercenary-level warrior, in order to hunt for enough food, they often only return once every ten days and a half. If there is a strong wind and snow, it may even take more than a month.
Recently, several hunting teams have disappeared. According to on-site inspection, it is most likely caused by monsters. Leaving aside why the monsters are captured alive, the question is, each hunting team has its own secret route. Why can these monsters be found? ? One team may be said to be a coincidence, but several teams have such a situation at the same time, which is worth pondering.
In short, these barbarians must be rescued within a month.
If they are still alive, otherwise, if several groups of Karitatsuki have not returned yet, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of the entire barbarian clan. What these single-celled guys will do by then is beyond the alliance's expectation. .
There are nearly 100,000 barbarians living in Hagas City. Compared with these barbarians, the number of adventurers is meager. Therefore, most of the adventurers here have met the local residents and become familiar with them. When I saw Linya and I, two strangers, these tall barbarians seemed to be mistaken for stepping into the world of giants, showing their inherent indifference. Although I have been to many places, I am still so indifferent to outsiders. Relatively speaking, this was the first time I met him.
Of course, with Mara's previous explanation, I am not surprised. Barbarians are a proud race. They believe that their strength is enough to defend their hometown and the entire Arreat Mountains, so they will naturally subconsciously They maintain a competitive, indifferent, and even scornful attitude towards us powerful foreigners, but their personalities are straightforward and will never hide their emotions.
What I have to do now is to really impress these big men with my strength and make them recognize my existence. To do this, I must first find the blacksmith Rasuk mentioned by Mara. Except for the dwarves, all barbarians They are also a race of excellent blacksmiths, so the highest-level blacksmiths here naturally have an extraordinary reputation, as is the case with Rasuk.
Along the way, I met many barbarians shoveling the snow in front of their house, and got a lot of cold looks. Of course, there were also some adventurers. The adventurers in Harrogath looked more powerful, and the warriors all wore a set of actual combat armor. , heavy armor, even Gothic armor and high-level armor. However, ancient armor, the top of the pyramid equipment among ordinary clothes, has not been seen worn by anyone, which makes me feel quite complacent about having a set of blank ancient armor. Even in Harrogas, this kind of big guy's explosion rate is not higher than that of golden equipment.
In addition to the shiny armored clothes, the helmets are also very good. At least they are high-end helmets, excellent helmets, crowns and other high-end helmets. We can also see them from time to time. There are two professions: barbarian and druid, and a few have their own. Exclusive helmets, each one looks extremely powerful, like the god of war descending to earth.
Looking at my small body and wearing thick cotton clothes, there is nothing I can do about being looked down upon.
After walking around a lot and visiting many blacksmith shops, I finally found Lasuk’s blacksmith shop under the guidance of a few enthusiastic barbarian uncles and aunts. Good guy, I could see his blacksmith shop from a long distance away. The tall, cathedral-like shop had scalding hot air gushing out from it, and you could feel the warmth of the charcoal smell from a long distance away.
The snowstorm had just passed. Early in the morning, Rasuk got up. With his big, calloused hands, he held the meal boy who had been with him for decades. He stood in front of the red furnace and hammered hard. The crisp and rhythmic tapping sound gave me a very familiar feeling.
There were no customers in the blacksmith shop. Rasuk had just completed a stage. When he heard the footsteps, he turned around and saw a tall figure of more than three meters standing in front of Linya and me like an iron tower, with half of his body The upper body and lower body were simply tied with a blacksmith's apron. The exposed muscles with sharp angles gave me the illusion that even if I stabbed hard with a sharp sword, I couldn't break a part.
Rasuk looks like a middle-aged man, with neat hair on the back of his head. Like all barbarians, it has a small braid. He has a square face, a tall nose, calm and focused eyes, and brown eyes. It gave me a familiar feeling, probably because he had been grinding his teeth for a long time. His lips were always tightly pursed, and his eyes were wide open. He gave people an aura that was, at best, self-defeating, and at worst, resembled a mountain. King.
"New adventurer?"
Wiping his dirty hands on his apron, Rasuk raised his eyebrows and asked briefly.
"Yes, my name is Wu Fan, Druid Wu Fan. This is my wife, the wizard Linya. Please give me some advice." I saw too many cold faces of barbarians along the way, and I was lukewarm towards Rasuk. I don't think so either.
The shy Linya twisted her waist hard, as if to say, bad guy, who is your wife! !
Oh my god, I grinned and glanced at Linya, who was blushing down to the root of her neck. She was probably really shy. This twist almost took the strength of sucking milk. If I were an ordinary person, I would have to give it to her. It's not enough to unscrew several pounds of meat.
"Wu Fan? Your name is Wu Fan? That Wu Fan from Rogge Camp?"
Unexpectedly, Rasuk was quite surprised after hearing my name. Does he know the name of our twin star? In this case, things might be much easier to handle, I thought with a bit of complacency.
However, why should we emphasize that it is Wu Fan who is "the one from Rogge Camp"? Is there also Wu Fan who is "Lu Gaoyin"? Wu Fan from "Kuraste"? To be honest, I don't think there is anyone with the same name as me in this Western-like world. If I think about it, the way this guy talks is too strange.
"If I remember correctly, I have never heard of anyone else with the same name as me." Strange as it was, I smiled politely and nodded.
"Haha, it looks like you are right. That girl of mine is talking about you."
Rasuk looked me up and down for a while, his attitude was neither salty nor indifferent, and suddenly he became enthusiastic. He looked at me and patted my shoulders with his big hands that had not yet been wiped clean. You can imagine how strong a blacksmith is. , I seemed to feel that my body had sunk into the hard gray-brown stone for several minutes.
"Excuse me……"
I twitched my lips, surprised by Rasuk's sudden enthusiasm.
"How about it, can't you guess?"
Rasuk asked, pointing to his face, his big square face twisted into a smile. If he looked like the King of the Mountain just now, then now, he looked like the King of the Mountain who only had an only child and saw a son-in-law that suited his taste.
"It looks a bit familiar..."
Looking at Rasuk's big face that approached him enthusiastically, I did feel that he looked familiar. I had felt this way since we met.
"You guy, just
People were frightened. "
Behind him, a big slap fell from the sky, hitting Rasuk's bare head, knocking him to the ground. When he looked up, he saw a barbarian aunt with a smile on her face, and her beautiful wheat-blond hair was particularly conspicuous.
Looking at Rasuk standing up from the ground with a grin on his face, and then looking at the barbarian aunt who seemed to be his wife, I seemed to finally understand something, showing an expression of enlightenment.
"My daughter Qiaxi deserves your care in the camp."
Sure enough, I slapped my head.
"Haha, she mentioned you in her letters several times. This is the first time I've seen that girl talk about other men in her heart."
Rasuk stood up and continued to pat my shoulder. His eyes were clearly sizing up his son-in-law, and he muttered something like "It's a pity he's a little shorter."
I said, have you misunderstood something...
"Come on, don't stand at the door talking, come in and have a cup of tea."
Qiaxi’s mother, without any explanation, pulled me into the house. The furniture inside was an eye-opener for me. For example, it was more than five times bigger than my butt. There was a tall chair with two feet that couldn’t touch the ground, and two palms. A huge teacup that cannot be hugged...
Inside, there will be a strong visual impact of "have you been shrunk?"
"That girl of mine is short and has thin arms, so she is not suitable for being a blacksmith at all. But like her mother, she has a stubborn temper, so she secretly went to Rogge Camp to work as a blacksmith."
After sitting firmly, Rasuk, like all doting parents in the world, began to complain.
To you, he is short and has thin arms, but to others, it is not. I recall that Qiaxi was two meters tall, and the pair of huge... ahem...
"Originally, I didn't think she could grow in that kind of place. I thought that after a few years, she would give up and come back. It was you who changed her destiny." At this point, Rasuk looked at me. Eyes contain meaning.
I said it all, you misunderstood...
"The girl said in the letter that you have been providing her with a large amount of high-quality ore, and even if the best equipment is permanently damaged, you still have to give the equipment to her for repair, so she can progress so fast..."
Yeah, although I really don’t care much about the damage to the permanent durability of the equipment, it’s not as ambiguous as you said. It’s just that among Rogge, only her craftsmanship is better...
"That girl also admired you very much in the letter, saying that you have so many top-notch equipment, you must be a rare master in the first world."
This... I won't explain.
I finally found out why Qiaxi wanted to run away from home. In addition to fulfilling his dream of being a blacksmith, he probably couldn't stand the nagging of these two old men. With a squinted brow, Linya and I sat there almost until noon, Rasuk and him. The wife stopped as if she still had something to say.
"By the way, although that girl said that you are not short of equipment, but now that the battle is here, let's take a look at my father's craftsmanship. It is not comparable to that little girl with no hair yet." Suk crossed his arms and laughed.
Hey, what does "look at me as a father" mean?
Before I could finish complaining in my heart, I was dragged downstairs to the blacksmith shop by Rasu. Pulled by his arms that were thicker than my thighs, I was like a kite, with both feet barely touching the ground.
The downstairs is more like a large exhibition room. On the shelves, there are gleaming equipment, including knives, shields, swords, armors, helmets, spears, axes, big bows, everything. I have never seen such high-end and complete types of equipment. library.
If you don't count those dwarves, Rasuk is indeed the most skilled blacksmith I have ever seen.
"How about it? There must be something you can like. You're welcome. Just think of it as a way to repay my daughter's care. Just pick a few." After showing off the works he was proud of, Rasuk's tone became more intense. Show pride.
"Forget it, why am I embarrassed to let you spend money?"
After browsing through all the weapons, there are many high-end items such as the blue Gothic armor, the blue two-handed sword, and the white sword of excellence. Finally, I shook my head and said.
"How can this be done? Do you look down on the equipment made by me, Rasuk?" The big barbarian uncle's face immediately sank.
“No, I don’t have enough strength for too high-level equipment, and I already have spares for lower-level equipment.
"Seeing the barbarian's straightforward character, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Then take a few pieces first and save them for later use. Except for ancient armor, you can find everything you want here." After hearing what I said, Rasuk's face became slightly clearer and he still insisted.
"Ancient armor?"
I turned around again out of curiosity, and sure enough I didn't see the existence of ancient armor. It was indeed top quality, even a blacksmith like Rasuk couldn't build it.
As if he saw something from my expression, Rasuk grabbed the hair on the back of his head and said distressedly: "Speaking of strength, I definitely have the strength to build ancient armor, but I have never been able to obtain the template of ancient armor. I don’t know the shape but I don’t know the structure inside, so I haven’t been able to build it successfully.”
Hearing him say this, my heart lit up, and I smiled and took out the ancient armor on the whiteboard: "If you don't mind, I have a pair of ancient armor here."
I originally wanted to show it off at the Demon Fortress and sell it casually, but then the successive artifact incidents, the dwarf incident, and the Rhodes incident made me completely forget about it. Now it is considered a mistake.
As soon as Rasuk saw the ancient armor, he couldn't move his eyes away. He squatted on the ground and looked at it carefully, stroking it, and kept murmuring such fascinating words as "So that's it", "That's it" and so on.
After a while, he stood up suddenly and looked at me hotly: "Lend me this ancient armor for half a month... No, ten days is enough. Do you think that's okay?"
"Just go ahead and use it. The demand is so high anyway, I can't use it."
"How can this work? How can this work?" Rasuk kept asking questions. He wanted to get this ancient armor so much. With it, he could truly make one of the top equipments in the first world.
Ancient armor, for a blacksmith, is more important than life
"Since you have ancient armor on your body, there is probably nothing in my blacksmith shop that you can appreciate. By the way..." Rasuk, who kept mumbling to himself, suddenly slapped his head and rushed like a gust of wind. Entering the house, he took out an exquisite sandalwood box. Judging from Rasuk's thick stature and cautious look, he knew that the stuff inside was not simple.
Rasuk carefully opened the box that exuded an ancient smell, revealing streaks of golden light from inside.
Golden equipment?
After seeing the object inside clearly, I shook my head. Although it was emitting golden light, it was not golden equipment. The golden light came from the material of the item itself. This was just a piece of whiteboard equipment.
However, when I saw this piece of equipment clearly, I knew that although it was a blank slate, its value was not inferior to that of a golden piece of equipment.
It is a special general category in helmet equipment - headgear helmets.
headgear
Defense: 35
Durability: 35-35
Level requirement: 16
Grooved (2)
The word "special" naturally means that it is extraordinary. As a special type of helmet, it can be seen from its attributes that its biggest advantage is high defense and no need for strength and agility. It is the favorite equipment of the mage profession. .
The defense of a high-end helmet is only between 25-30 points, but it requires some strength. However, the [Headgear] in front of me has a high defense, but does not require strength at all, which can reduce a huge burden on the mage.
However, the most precious thing is the two grooves on this [headgear], which makes the value of dark gold equipment far less than it. Why do you say this?
That’s because there are very few types of headgear, there are only four types: [Headgear], [Crown], [Triple Crown], and [Crown]. Because there are few types, the span of each level is very large, for example, [Headgear] , the defense is only equivalent to the [Excellent Helmet] in the ordinary type of helmet, while the defense of its next level [Crown] is already equivalent to the [Battle Hat] in the extended type of helmet.
To put it casually, in addition to the classification of item levels, the Dark World is also divided into three major categories, namely ordinary, extended, and essence, which correspond to the three worlds respectively. In other words, extended equipment must be at least in the second world. Only then can it explode.
As for how to distinguish the attributes between them, for example, the crown with the highest defense among ordinary helmets has a defense of 35-55, while the lowest-level war hat among extended helmets has a defense of 55-63.
Of course, it's not all like this. Some top-level equipment of the normal type is still better than low-level equipment of the extended type. But at least it shows that normal type and extended type equipment have completely crossed a big stage.
Therefore, you can imagine that the next level equipment of [Headgear] - Crown, is already equivalent to the level of extended [Battle Hat]. Then, if this 2-slot [Headgear] is inlaid into divine language equipment, it will how is it?
Not to mention other attributes, its basic item level alone will instantly increase by two levels. In other words, the attributes are equivalent to the [Triple Crown] and almost equal to the attributes of the top helmets in extended helmets. Such value is only a mere Can a piece of low-level dark gold equipment be comparable?
Therefore, when I discovered that this headgear had the properties of two grooves, my expression instantly changed from surprise to astonishment.
"Did you build this?"
Rasuk shook his head: "I can't make such a delicate thing. A dwarf blacksmith master who passed by not long ago borrowed my furnace and left this headdress here."
When talking about that master, Rasuk's face was full of reverence.
Damn it, could it be the legendary grace of dripping water and spring of repayment? This is too martial arts style. Why don't there any stunning beauties borrow their bodies from me and leave a dozen artifacts called Durex?
My set of ancient armor can't even be exchanged for a fraction of this headgear. How much does it cost to buy it? I counted it, and then I looked helpless. The dark gold equipment is already priceless. Unique gold equipment is something even more precious, so how can it be bought with money.
I looked at Rasuk helplessly: If you want anything, just ask and I will try my best to do it.
"Just exchange for this ancient armor. Just think of it as repayment for helping my girl. It's useless for me to keep it anyway." Rasuk smiled boldly and continued to use his big hammer-like hands to push me This thin nail was hammered into the ground.
"Okay, then I'll stop being disrespectful. If you have anything to say in the future, I'll help." I'm not being pretentious. If Rasuk insists on paying a matching price, I can't afford it.
"Quick, I like your personality. You don't want others to pretend to be coy." Rasuk's laughter became louder and he looked at me with more and more satisfaction.
I’ve said it all, don’t look at me like a mother-in-law looks at a son-in-law. It’s absolutely impossible for Qiaxi and I to do that. If nothing else, her height alone makes me feel a lot of pressure as a man...
After putting away the headdress, I thought about the purpose of my visit and quickly told Rasuk.
"That's right, that's right. As a new adventurer, if you want to gain our respect in Harrogas, you must complete a task. I can't help you with this, but I believe that with your strength , it shouldn’t be a problem.” Rasuk nodded seriously.
"Has Lord Mara told you the content of the mission?"
"Yes, destroy some trebuchets in Bloody Hills and kill [Warlord Shank] deep in Bloody Hills, is that right?"
"That's right, go ahead, kid. When you come back after completing your mission, I can guarantee that all the barbarians in Harrogas will treat you like a family member."
I got the mission from Rasuk. Just as I was saying goodbye, he stopped me and told me that if I wanted to complete the mission as soon as possible, I might as well go find Qualkek, a barbarian warrior from Harrogath. Local instructor leader, if you go to him to seek help, just tell him what I, Rasuk, said, otherwise he will never want to get help from me in the future.
Discount.
After coming out of the blacksmith shop in Rasuk, Linya Xiaonizi’s blue eyes have been staring at me: “Unexpectedly, Brother Wu’s ‘friendship’ is so vast that he can even come to the remote place of Harrogas. I really admire him for being involved in the relationship.”
Hey, Xiao Nizi was saying something sarcastic. She smelled sour. I stepped forward and pinched her cheek: "Do you think it's possible for you, Brother Wu, and I to give it to Qia Xi?"
As he spoke, he compared the height of his head, then pinched his toes, raised his arms to compare with Qiaxi's approximate height, and said helplessly.
Linya burst into laughter and gave me a charming look: "Maybe, height is not a problem. Qiaxi's breasts are better than mine, better than mine..." She couldn't continue talking, and her tone was so bad. It became sour again.
"..."
By the way, on your birthday, weren’t you still dissatisfied that your breasts were too big? Why do you care about this again?
Linya's jealous little girly attitude was so cute. Seeing that there was no one around, I hugged her and kissed her hard before giving up. I used practical actions to prove my innocence, although I didn't understand whether such behavior was true. That’s the proven effect.
Speaking of Qiaxi’s breasts, I was reminded of a joke circulated in the camp. The children in the camp had an entertainment, which was probably similar to the ancient Cuju. It was made of boiled and sun-dried tough rattan, woven into something like a football. We played with takraw balls of different sizes all day long. Once again, a child kicked the ball hard into the alley. The child ran to pick it up. Just when Qiaxi came out of the alley, the child looked at it in confusion. Looking at her: "Sister, why are you hiding my balls in your arms? Can you give them back to me?"
When I told Linya this gossip, she laughed so hard that she gasped, and the breasts on her chest, even though they were tightly bound by bandages, began to become restless, which made me secretly guess that if Linya had been there at that time, When it comes out, will the child say: "Sister, why did you cut my ball in half and hide it in your arms?"
We were talking and laughing all the way, and soon we arrived at the training area of Harrogas. Before anyone arrived, a wave of shouts and heat waves rushed towards us, and the air was filled with a heavy fighting spirit. It was as if dozens of ferocious beasts were roaring on the opposite side.
Stepping into the training camp, you can see barbarians everywhere in the ice and snow, with their upper bodies naked and sweating profusely. In Harrogas, no matter whether they have the talent to become an adventurer or not, every barbarian must receive certain combat training. This kind of training is extremely cruel, and if you are not careful, you will be seriously injured or even die.
As we walked and watched, we saw with our own eyes more than a dozen young barbarians lying in a pool of blood and being hurriedly sent out. The air was filled with the smell of blood. Under such stimulation, all the barbarians were No mercy, this place feels more like a colosseum to me than a training camp.
We found the person Rasuk mentioned, Qualkek. He was a taller guy than Rasuk. He walked in Harrogas for a short time and saw no less than thousands of barbarians. I have never seen this before. I've never seen him as big as this.
Wearing a pair of heavy armor that exuded the smell of blood, Qualkek stood opposite us with his arms folded, like an armed fortress, which made people fearful. The petite Linya was only half as tall as him. When speaking, you must raise your head high.
"Dong——dong——"
The heavy armor seemed like nothing to him. He walked in front of us with steady and powerful steps. His huge body immediately completely covered the scenery behind him, and it was as if there was a mountain that was too high to be thrown away. .
"Did Rasuk call you here?"
Qualkek looked at us with sharp eyes and spoke in a booming voice that perfectly matched his giant size.
"Yes."
Facing Qualkek's huge body, I smiled and nodded in agreement without fear. Just kidding, if we transform into a blood bear, it would be great if he could reach our thighs. Why should we be afraid?
Qualkek looked at me closely, and finally blew out a huge breath from his nose: "Yes, there is some courage."
"That guy is probably threatening me with a discount again, you damn old man." He cursed a few times and turned his attention to me again.
"Although I don't know how you managed to please him and get this special advice from this bad-tempered old man, but you have to understand one thing for me. Rasuk asked you to destroy the trebuchet and kill [Warlord Shank] , just to prove your strength, if you think that issuing such a task is to reduce our burden..."
At this point, Qualkek bent down, put his big face in front of me, stared into his bloodshot eyes that were bigger than a bull, and said word by word: "That's a big mistake! !”
Just like what Rasuk said, this Qualkek is indeed an extremely proud or extremely narcissistic barbarian.
"Of course. Seeing these powerful barbarian warriors here, I believe that under your protection, the Tris Mountains will be one of the safest places in the entire Darkness."
Naturally, I would not be stupid enough to get into trouble with Qualkit, so I said this with a hint of compliment.
"Well, that's well said. You are a good boy." Qualkek nodded with satisfaction, showing a smile.
"If you want to hire our barbarian warriors, just tell me and I will pick the best guy for you, even though every guy here is so good."
Then, Qualkik gave us a map, which was about the distribution of trebuchets in the Bloody Hills, as well as a marked map of several locations where Warlord Shank might be reborn.
When leaving, Qualkek seemed to have remembered something and shouted to us from a distance: "Remember, boy, no one else, the Arreat Mountains are the safest place in the world under our protection." !!”
I stumbled immediately, dumbfounded. This guy was indeed narcissistic to the extreme.
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Xiao Qi really likes the background music of Harrogath in the game. In that era, Blizzard was able to achieve this level, and it was indeed worthy of the saying that Blizzard produced a product that must be a high-quality product, although it often bounced...
