"Lennie, what did you find?" Lenee, who was arguing with Barnett about where the center of the ruins was, suddenly stopped speaking and looked warily at the side behind them, filling Celent with a sense of foreboding. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Did you feel it? Something seemed to be peeping on us just now. Leni's tone was full of uncertainty, and it was only a moment that made her feel like she was being spied on, and by the time she looked back, the feeling was gone, and she had the illusion of nervousness for a while.

Celent looked in the direction of Lenee's finger, where there was nothing to see except for a wall that had almost completely collapsed. Barnett was much more direct, picking up a piece of gravel on the ground and throwing it in that direction with all his might, and the hula startled a group of bats.

"It's just a bunch of bats. Barnett said nonchalantly.

"This kind of bat without intelligence should not cause me to be alarmed. For some reason, after seeing the bats, Leni's heart began to throb.

"I think little girl, you're a little nervous because of the gloomy environment here, aren't you?" said Barnett, unconsciously pulling out the half-drunk bottle of rum.

"My senses are much sharper than those of an alcoholic. Lenny said unceremoniously after glancing at the bottle of rum.

"I also think it's better to be cautious, after all, we're in the middle of the ruins now. Septic kept looking around, trying to find some evidence that struck him as ominous.

"Whatever you want. Barnett muttered, hesitated, and then tucked the bottle back into his arms.

"Barnett, what are you good at?" asked Lennie casually, scanning around warily. The exploration of the wind just now showed that Barnett had a strong fire elemental fluctuation on his body, and that bright fire elemental light showed that he was at least not weaker than Lennie's.

"What can an old dwarf be good at? Barnett said lightly. He was right, the dwarves of the Ariant continent have always been masters of crafting weapons, and the weapons they build and the elves have always been in demand across the continent. Especially after the Great War, the dwarves and elves gradually disappeared from the eyes of the world, so the weapons they created began to become priceless.

"And what do you think of my mace?" asked Lennie, handing the mace to Barnett.

Serent, who had been paying attention to them, keenly noticed a glint in the drunken and dizzy Barnett's eyes before he said casually: "It's in the past, but in my eyes, it's not 'exquisite' enough." ”

"Then I have a chance to ask you, the 'master', to help me reforge it. Leni retracted her mace and said, not taking Barnett's comments to heart. On the contrary, Celent intuitively felt that Barnett was right, and he inexplicably had a confidence in Barnett that he must have a way to make Lennie's mace more powerful.

"Hehe, it's not easy to ask the old dwarf to come out of the mountain again, first you have to find a suitable furnace, for example, the 'magma furnace' of the abyss dwarf is good, I will use that furnace to forge this mace for you again, even if you break through to the Sanctuary, you can use it. Barnett boasted.

"You're talking about the Abyssal Dwarves' magma furnace that uses underground magma as a heat source?" asked Leni casually as she pulled the weeds and rubble from the ground with her mace.

"Hey, the little girl knows a lot, I thought that since the Abyssal Dwarves became extinct on the mainland, no one knew about such a thing. Barnett said with a little surprise.

"You said that the Abyssal Dwarves have become extinct on the mainland, how can it be possible to find any magma furnaces?" Lenny said angrily, in her opinion, Barnett was simply speechless, and the mainland had not heard of the existence of the Abyssal Dwarves for many years.

"Abyssal dwarves, are they the kind of pale dwarves who live deep underground?" asked Celent, who had been lighting everyone with a ball of holy light.

"It's the kind of dwarves who are often mistaken for goblins because they live underground all year round. Barnett affirmed Celrant's claim, "Why? Have you ever seen the Abyssal Dwarves?"

"No, no, I've only seen it in a certain text. According to that book, the Abyssal Dwarves lived in seclusion deep beneath the Phoenix Volcano after the Great War of the Races. Silent recalled.

"What, what, from which book did you see this?" Barnett suddenly exclaimed excitedly, startling Serent.

"Eliat Naturalist (Continental Millennial Edition)". Celent carefully recalled that the seemingly ordinary book given to him by Bishop Furon at that time was indeed called such a common name, and it recorded some customs about the continent of Eliad.

"I really didn't expect there to be such a book. I just don't know how credible it is, if only I could really find those abyssal dwarves on Phoenix Volcano. No, no, the depths of Phoenix Volcano should be too hot for the abyssal dwarves to survive......" Barnett shook his head to deny the possibility.

"Maybe. Celent shrugged his shoulders indifferently, he had always regarded the book as a general naturalist miscellaneous, and had not studied it very seriously, except for the occasional pastime when he had nothing to do, and did not take it seriously.

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In the secret chamber underground, with the awakening of the owner of the coffin, a noticeable change began to take place here. The dust and cobwebs of the cold and damp chamber were gone, and countless elaborate decorations began to appear in the chamber, and over time new ones appeared in the chamber out of thin air.

By this time, the ornate coffin in the shadow of the green candlelight had disappeared, replaced by a luxurious high-backed chair. As the candlelight continued to jump, a richly dressed figure could be faintly seen on the chair. On the wall in front of him, images from the ruins were being "projected". It's just that this time the means are more high-end, not only is Leni not aware of it at all, but their voices are also transmitted into the secret room.

"Abyssal Dwarves? Phoenix? Although the dwarf denied this possibility, it was often the most unlikely that would be the correct answer. Otherwise, why hasn't there been any news of the Abyssal Dwarves for so many years?, are you right? Jacob?" came the cold voice from the high-backed chair.

The owner of the voice used his pale, slender fingers to caress and tease the vampire bat in his arms, eliciting a squeak of pleasure from the vampire bat, as if in response to the cold voice.

"Go, Jacob. Find the Abyssal Dwarves, but remember that I want to live. As soon as the cold voice fell, the vampire demon bat fluttered its wings and flew out of his arms, and after flying around the secret room three times, a spatial crack suddenly appeared in the secret room, and the vampire demon bat screamed and burrowed into the crack, and disappeared into the secret room along with the crack.

Serent and Barnett must not have imagined that they were just chatting casually and causing a big problem for the Abyssal Dwarves.