Chapter 895: Accept the inheritance (end) ask for a monthly pass, ask for a subscription, ask for a recommendation

After being cool for a while, Solam took out a small horn, which was golden all over, and the atmosphere of the local tyrant came to his face. At the same time, the workmanship of the horn is also refined to a certain level, and the whole horn presents the shape of a giant horned sheep with its head up.

The trumpet was found by Solam from the treasure collected by Klaus, which, according to the dwarves, was the former treasure of their clan. This horn can summon a Heroic Spirit of a Horned Rock Sheep as a summoning beast at any time.

The Giant Horned Rock Sheep is a unique mount of the dwarven race, and generally only dwarf settlements living in alpine areas have the opportunity to breed this mountain spirit in captivity. This particular goat can generally reach a height of two meters and weigh up to three hundred pounds.

Don't look at their huge size, but in fact, these rock sheep are very flexible, they can even move freely on the cliffs, and they can be described as light as swallows, although it sounds very unscientific, but this is in Faerun, there are many unscientific things.

Comparable to their size is their violent temper, any giant horned goat is the most aggressive warrior, these guys love to do nothing but take their horns to fight each other, when they encounter enemies, they are completely different from other herbivores, they will not run away, but lower their heads and kill the enemy with their horns!

When there are no enemies or companions, they will even use their horns to hit rocks. All in all, only a race of dwarves with the physique and personality would find this kind of goat as a mount.

And the so-called Horned Rock Sheep Heroic Spirits are not strictly speaking a soul thing, they are more strictly speaking a kind of astral beings. Legend has it that only the best of the Horned Sheep King, the King of the Giant Horned Sheep, will break free from the shackles of the material plane and become astral creatures after reaching a certain level of strength.

When they metamorphose into astral beings, they will be immortal on the material plane, and after only twelve hours, they can be summoned again. (If you want to kill them, you can only find their bodies in the vast astral realm and kill them, just like Cui Sanye's Guan Haifa)

This magical item that can summon the Astral Giant Horn Sheep has always been only made by dwarves. Solam had only seen some records in some books, and today he could be regarded as seeing the real thing, so the moment he saw this horn, Solam fell in love with it.

After all, Cui Sanye's Guan Haifa has caused a burst of astral biological fever on the mainland, and this heat current has been influencing generations of Feilun youth with the legendary story of Cui Sanye, and countless boys and girls hope that they can have such a loyal and reliable, powerful combat power, and at the same time can be immortal and immortal.

Solam is no exception, when he was a child, when the elders of the tribe told them stories, they also told the story of Cui Sanye, and at that time Solam was particularly envious of the big cats around Cui Sanye. He fantasized more than once that his frost fangs could be as powerful as Guan Fahai. (The author always pronounced Guan Haifa as Guan Fahai at the beginning...... I've had this problem until now...... Fahai is so pitiful)

Now it can be regarded as a dream of Soram has come true.

In addition to this horn, the treasure that Klaus has accumulated all his life has also returned to Solam.

How much those treasures are worth, Solam has not strictly estimated, but it is only a rough calculation, at least more than three million gold coins! And that's not even counting the rare metal ingots and some weird magic items.

Thinking of this, Solam was in a happier mood, and he felt that he had been fooled this time, and he really came to the right place, he was now like thanking that Marko, if he hadn't pleaded it, Soram wouldn't have planned to run to his territory to have a look.

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While Soram was talking to Marko, Marko was talking to Soram. Of course, this one didn't think much of Soram, and he wished that Soram would die in that monster-infested wilderness.

For no other reason, because he's in love!

Really, Marco really felt like he was in love. This feeling, Marco always thought that after he was fifteen years old and his whole family was killed, he would never have it again, but he didn't expect that after inadvertently seeing Isabella, his heart, which was paralyzed by ambition and ambition, became restless again.

To be honest, at first, Marco was at a loss and even a little frightened by this feeling. When people reach middle age, how can they still have such naïve ideas? He had even sought the help of his own spell advisor more than once, and he was afraid that he had been cast by someone else or something.

But his spell advisor told him very seriously, no! There was no sign of him being spelled!

It was only then that Marco was sure that he was really in love. It turns out that love really has nothing to do with love and background.

At first, after Marco knew his true thoughts, he didn't run to Isabella to confess, but forced himself not to think about the image in his mind. He began to anesthetize himself, and he worked desperately to keep himself from thinking about the lovely man in his dreams.

But unexpectedly, the more he forced himself not to think about it, his brain wanted to return Isabella's image over and over again. Marco can even recall the first time they met, when he saw Soram off in the procession, where he saw Isabella, who was holding a cute little girl and smiling at Solam.

He couldn't remember what Isabella had said to Solam, and it didn't matter, there shouldn't be any other man in her world. All he remembers was that the weather was just right, with clear skies and a gentle breeze. As she spoke, the mischievous breeze stirred her hair, and as Isabella gently ripped away the wind-blown hair, a ray of sunlight shone right on her face.

That smile made Marco lose his normal thinking ability in an instant, and his whole mind was filled with that angelic smile. The smile was so gentle, so lovely, that it made Marco defenseless.

Maybe that's when Marco fell in love......

Seriously, Marco always thought it was love at first sight or something, it was all. But reality gave him a hard mouth. But Marco didn't know why he wasn't angry at all about such a mouth, and even thanked him a little for this "slap".

Marco, of course, knew that his feelings for Isabella would not benefit him in any way. Not only that, but his feelings for Isabella can even put his career at risk!

And this threat comes on two fronts.