Chapter 81: Saving the Blacksmith Red Beard (Nine Points)
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The soul of the warrior is in a dark room in the basement of a suspected treasure trove. I turned out to find out. This so-called "secret room" turned out to be a prison. And right here in this prison. The Warlord Soul has spotted a strange dwarf.
The dwarf was covered in several chains. These chains. Passed through his body. Hang him in the air. The dwarf hung his head. I don't know life and death. The chains that bound him. Stained with black, red, and withered blood. You can see it. Dwarves are not just hoisted.
The warrior spirit was curious. Walked a few steps forward. I didn't wait for him to speak. The dwarf who was brutally hanged. Suddenly raised his head. His face was very haggard. Hung with a layer of jet-black color. Apparently. was pierced through the body. The taste of being strange in mid-air is definitely not pleasant.
The Steeltooth Dwarf is about the same size as the Hill Dwarf. But. Their skin is close to miserable white. And not the bronze of the dwarves of the hills. Other than that. The steel-toothed dwarf has two fangs sticking out of its lips. Appears very savage and terrifying. The hill dwarves have no such traits.
The dwarf who looked up. Red beard and red hair. Has a huge rosacea nose. But. Now the nose, mouth and face. It's all bloodstains. He's stout. There was not a trace of blood on the skin. He seemed to be struggling to open his eyes. looked at the soul of the army.
The warrior spirit looks at this strange dwarf. An answer flashed through my mind. Suddenly I was a little excited.
It seems that he has struggled to discern the appearance of the spirit of the army. The dwarf said, "You are the projector. Please help me. Get me out."
"Who are you, please?"
Out of politeness and discretion. The warrior spirit asked.
"My name is Redbeard Hammer. It's a hill dwarf."
"You are the Master of the Red Beard. My name is Wolf Soul. I was commissioned by Master Goiás. Come and find yours."
"Goiás. Oh. My old friend. Thank you. Wolf Soul Warrior. Please save me. I'm an old bone. It seems that it can't hold anymore."
That's when it happened." Ding". The system prompt comes: "Congratulations. You have fulfilled the expectations of Master Goiás. The first stage of the quest [Find the whereabouts of the red beard]. Right now. Start the second stage quest [Untie]. Mission Level C."
New tasks. Untie off. Then there must be a third phase of the mission. Let's save the red beard first. The Warrior Spirit has determined its goal. Get busy right away.
The four walls of the cell. In fact, it is welded with iron rods the thickness of goose eggs. Want to get in. The fastest way. Or just break the lock. He looked at the lock for a moment. He aimed the sword of order at it.
For the first time, use the skill for simple destruction. The Warrior Soul doesn't know if the skill works. But. Still decided to give it a try.
Aim for the lock. [Shining Strike] skill activated. With the sound of sword light and "jingling". This lock. A large piece of the surrounding iron fence shattered. Only then did the soul of the war army know. The sharpness of his sword. That's not covered.
The chain that lifted the red whiskers in the air was not very thick. But. It makes the soul of the war army feel like it doesn't know how to start. Because there is nowhere to focus. He slashed the chains. The chains are not broken. But the red beard almost hung up. The chains were all through Redbeard's body.
Grab the chain with one hand. Raise your sword in one hand and slash down. The sound of a bell. The sword of order flicks high. Almost disemboweled himself. Apparently. This way it doesn't work.
I thought of several ways to do it. The soul of the army is tired and sweaty. Red beard aches and sweats profusely. But there is nothing they can do with the chains. The warrior soul sat on the ground. Wheezing and panting. He. It's really no more.
"Wolf soul. I. I remembered. There seems to be a mechanism ......"
Redbeard said a few words intermittently. The soul of the war army is depressed. This old man is probably insane. Why didn't you say it earlier? I have suffered so many sins in vain, not to mention. There was also a lot of delay.
Original. The old man only remembered now. It seems to be somewhere. There's a trap. After activating this mechanism. These chains will be much longer. And he will fall to the earth. Nature. Go and cut the chains again. But it's much more convenient.
The soul of the war army has been looking for a long time. I found this hanging on the wall. I don't want to look at this hoop. Would think of it as a place to tie a rope. Who would have thought it was a mechanism.
The warrior spirit struggled to pull the ring out of the wall about half a foot. The iron chain does not react. Gave it a try. It can be turned left and right. And then. Start turning this hoop. He turned to the left first. This can make the red beard scream again and again. The chains tightened suddenly. Hang this old dwarf man even higher.
The spirit of the war army hastened to apologize. Wiped the sweat from his forehead. Look at it and turn to the right. Well. This time is good. The chains were quickly extended. Soon after. The red whiskers fell to the ground.
It took about twenty minutes. The spirit of the army finally cut off all the chains. But. He didn't dare pull the chains out of Redbeard's body. This thing is not working properly. Whip this old dwarf to death. That's a great sin.
I got some steamed buns and mineral water for the old man. Eat and drink. He was given another bottle of Sun Potion. Only then did the soul of the war army relax its heart. The old man's complexion was much better. I can't move it yet. But. It will definitely not be able to hang up in a short time.
The warrior spirit pulled out two pieces of cloth armor from the ring. It doesn't matter if it's worth it anymore. Cut strips of cloth with the sword of order. In accordance with the rules of first aid of the troops. The wounds that could be closed were simply bandaged. And then. Made a back tie. He carried the old dwarf man on his back.
When he came out of this building. He could already hear cheers in the distance. I don't know why though. But he knows. Somebody must be coming this way.
Original. The original soldiers and the large army that greeted the fortress here are almost back in the fortress. This is also the negligence of the steel-toothed dwarves. There are no more people in the fort to supervise them. Otherwise. The Warrior Spirit had no chance of rescuing Redbeard.
But. Let's be honest. Even the soul of the war army thinks. He saved people so smoothly. It's like opening a plug-in or cheat. Smooth mess. It's like Lady Luck possessing her. The smooth is incredible. But one way or another. It's finally out.
A rush of running. The soul of the warrior is finally out of this fortress. That's when it happened. A system prompt sounded:
"Congratulations. You have fulfilled the expectations of Master Goiás. The second stage of the quest [Untie the Bondage]. Right now. Start the third stage of the mission [Save the Red Beard]. Mission Level: S Class. You must escape back to the area controlled by the Hill Dwarves as quickly as possible. In this way, you can get rid of the pursuit of the steel tooth dwarves. Note. The life of the Redbeard Hammer must be guaranteed."
The prompt sounded several times. Got 2 million XP and 500 Fame. Other than that. It is to explain the conditions of the [Save the Red Whisker] mission.
Just when the system prompt just fell. The warrior heard a loud roar coming from inside the fortress. In the midst of that roar. Contains immense anger and brutality. He thought of it the first time. Rescue Redbeard. was discovered.
Without hesitation. Unleash your wings immediately. I want to fly when I fan it. But. Don't look at the red beard that doesn't grow big. But it's too heavy. He couldn't fly at all.
Eyes flashed. The soul of the army no longer seeks to fly. Rather, use wings. Give him thrust to move forward. Running under his feet. This speed. It's a lot faster than a 100-meter flyer.
But. Just as he had run nearly two miles away. The warrior heard a deafening rumble and commotion coming from behind him. I turned my head around and looked at it in my busy schedule. A cold sweat immediately fell. A number of cavalrymen riding monsters gave chase. The speed at which the monster runs. Quite a bit faster than him. Other words. It won't take long. will catch up with him.
The soul of the warrior knows. It must not fall into the hands of this steel-toothed dwarf. He's good to say. But. If the red whiskers are caught again. So. Chance no longer had a chance to save him.
In desperation. The spirit of the army flapped its wings even harder. It's a lot faster. You can run 100 meters in about 6 or 7 seconds. It's barely as fast as the monster.
I ran more than 100 meters forward. The warrior laughed. Because. The mouth of the tunnel is already close at hand. Just go into the tunnel. It can be said that . He's more than half safe.
But at this time. The warrior soul heard a few terrible chirps. He jerked his head back. Heavenly. There were a few fierce birds flying over. There seems to be a dwarven warrior on the big bird. Because. He saw the reflection of the weapon.
The warrior roared. Don't worry about a sprained neck from turning your head suddenly. It can be said that the strength of crowding and breastfeeding. Go whip your wings and run forward.
100m, 50m, 10m, 5m, 1m.
I'm about to step into a tunnel. The warrior felt a sharp pain in his back. Feel a strong bump into your body. Makes him fly in the air. He plunged headlong into the tunnel.
The water of life, the big red. In less than a second. Stuffed into the mouth. There were only more than 700 points of qi and blood left, and it quickly rose to nearly 4,000.Although he dodged a little, and did not take the attack in its entirety, it still took away more than 5,000 of his qi and blood.
After the warrior spirit quickly got up. Reached out and touched his back. After knowing that the red beard was not injured. That's when I put my mind at ease. And then. Hurriedly sent out the [Spiritual Touch]. He found. The Steeltooth Dwarves' air force is indeed very strong.
Poison Falcon Rider Humanoid Commander Monster Level: Level 82
HP:224000
MP:40000
Physical Attack: 6300-6500
Physical defense: 9700-10000
Magic Attack: 1200-1500
Magic Defense: 2300-2700
Skills: Throw, Volley Crit, Venom, Phantom Slash
Hatred: 40 meters
Description: A unique class of the Steeltooth Dwarves. But because falcon training is not easy. Therefore. The number has not been much. The vast majority of Poison Falcon riders are high-ranking generals or tribal kings' guards.
This falcon is jet black. But. Start at the top of your head. There are three gaudy patterns. Start at the top of your head. Straight to the wings and tail respectively. It looks very weird.
A dwarven knight on it. Only a small pair of leather pants was worn between the crotch. Around the waist is a wide belt. There are a number of small axes stuck in them. hand. Also holding an axe. But. This is relative to the weapons in the hands of the ground troops. But it's much shorter.
Three Poison Falcon Riders. They exchanged a bit. Lower the height together. Towards the soul of the army. The author has something to say This chapter is the chapter that makes up for nine o'clock, and the other three chapters are sent out at the agreed time, please support more!