Chapter 454: 453 Vampire monster
Chapter 454 453. Vampire Monster
I must once again express my appreciation for your sensitivity, little bear cub.
The words of the dwarf elder still seemed to linger in my ears, but the three humans had already walked out of the angular hall.
Lan En built a shelter on his forehead with his hands under the sunshine at high altitude.
Originally, Mr. Lan, a young man from the countryside, thought that warlocks who had mastered high-end technology were considered the richest people in the world.
I didnt expect there are masters out there!
The dwarf holds a financial nuclear bomb in his hand! No wonder they opened banks all over the continent without any scruples and no one blew the whistle.
The racial persecution of dwarves by humans has always been sporadic and unsystematic.
It is completely different from the treatment of elves, dryads and the like.
Well, I originally thought that money would open the way, but I didnt expect that other peoples toilets are made of pure gold. Now I have to work hard. Come to your senses! Think of something! Its time to complete the task!
Lan En sighed, and slapped Gede on the shoulder next to him, waking him up.
This strong man who was already half a head shorter than Lan En was startled, and then he closed his wide mouth.
Yes, mission, mission, damn, the dwarves are so rich!
Although Gede came back to his senses, he still couldn't help but curse secretly in a jealous tone.
Regis returned to normal immediately. After Ged cursed under his breath, he spoke lightly.
"I think it would be better for you to thank the dwarves for guarding the Golden Mountain. If they open the floodgates and release the water, all the money on the mainland will be just pebbles on the roadside. If you want to be more liberal, don't they themselves have money and dare not spend it randomly? ?
Lan En led the way, walking in this fortress-like settlement of dwarves.
Regis and Ged followed behind.
The young man said without looking back: "Regis is right. Look away, Gede."
After all, you are quite poor to begin with, so this matter has never had much to do with you.
Then the strong man's face, which had begun to feel relieved, suddenly turned downwards.
In contrast, according to the law of conservation of smiles, Lan En felt that he was in a much better mood.
Two goats with thick and thick hair have been torn into a large piece on the snow.
The number and species of Lan En are judged based on the amount of meat and the iconic horniness of the head.
They were torn too much.
The horn of one of the goats was divided into two halves, seven or eight meters apart. And the distance between its intestines and hooves is about the same.
The goat's stomach was torn out, and the undigested grass inside was scattered on the ground, freezing into a yellow-green pile.
Thanks to the fact that the smell is not diffused badly in cold conditions, no one at the scene had trouble breathing.
"That guy only killed goats? Only two? This is not very harmful."
The cat eyes in Gede's eye sockets were shrinking. He was squatting on the ground and carefully looking at the wreckage.
Lann was just like him, only in another direction.
Many dwarves must have died in the past few decades or hundreds of years, otherwise Heinburg wouldnt care at all. He can annoy and scare a dwarf settlement with many warriors and good craftsmanship. This guy is very powerful.
As the young man spoke, he turned on [Spiritual Vision] in an attempt to obtain more valuable information.
After looking around, his beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
Is it my lack of experience? I havent analyzed monster traces in the snow environment, but I always feel that there are too few blood traces here?
Gede obviously had experience in snow tasks, and he began to work with Lan to clear the upper layer of snow near the scene.
But until they swept all the way to the exposed gray-white rocks and black soil, they did not find the red ice crystals.
The two of them raised their heads at the same time, and the hot breath they exhaled turned into white mist in the cold air.
Vampire?
Ged asked hesitantly, and Lan confirmed his suspicion.
Well, a vampire-type monster.
As he spoke, he glanced at Regis outside the scene without leaving any trace.
The barber was a little stunned and pointed at himself with his index finger wearing a fingerless glove.
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