The knight in the abyss

Chapter 105 The Secret of Signature Dishes
"Phil!!"

There was a shrill wolf howl, and old Leip jumped up from the ground, rushing towards the culprit who caused the explosion.

Lancelow looked at the place where the devil was trapped just now.Those spider webs were obviously combustibles. The flames of the explosion first ignited them, and then blasted them everywhere.If it weren't for Oasis Castle not being a town that uses wood as the main building material, a terrible fire has already begun at this time.

Naturally, the three devils in the center couldn't survive the explosion.If they spent the time staring at the bomb in a daze to break free from the spider web, maybe there is still a little hope, but now their bodies have been blown into more than 100 parts, evenly distributed within a radius of nine feet, and they are already dead. Die again.

Facing the menacing werewolf bartender, Phil hurriedly started circling the dwarf guards, trying to avoid being caught by the angry victim.But his goblin short legs obviously couldn't outrun the old Lepp in a half werewolf state, so he was grabbed by the collar by the other party and lifted in the air.

"Take it easy!" the goblin yelled, "Your claws are already hurting me!"

"They! Already! Got entangled!" Old Rip's terrifying wolf face stared at Phil's face and yelled, spitting all over him, "Anything with a long stick is enough to kill them Already!"

"What's the matter with the bomb? I obviously gave you a lot of time to stay away!" Phil anxiously argued, "Oh look, there is a toe there, there is a nose here, and the rotten meat on the side is another What? Devil's dicks? Why are they all over the place? Because my bombs do the job fast and well!!"

"I swear, as long as you do it again, I will screw your brain out, let the cook in the Succubus Palace handle it properly, and then get a spoon and eat it bit by bit!" The werewolf roared with red eyes. , if his threatening words sounded full of logic, Lancelot almost felt that the next moment he really lost control and tore the goblin into pieces.

"Um, just interrupt, we brought out the cook from the Succubus Palace." Lancelow said with a smile, pointing to the back, "and the leading male waiter there. Gentlemen, please allow me to introduce you , this is Aramiel, a priest of the God of Love."

"Um, please ignore the first half of my introduction." The elf priest walked over with some embarrassment, "As Sir Lancelot said, I am the priest of Sune. If you have any troubles or questions about love , you can come to me.”

"No way, you are that pastor?!" Old Rip threw Phil to the ground, and the latter also stared at Aramiel in amazement.

"Uh, as far as I know, there are no other pastors among my former colleagues." Aramiel stared uncomfortably at the half-wolf's burning gaze, "I guess you are all friends of Sir Lancelow?"

"Ah, not really a friend, but a colleague." Old Rip put back his nails, reached out and shook hands with Alamir, "That goblin over there is Phil, and like me, he's from Shuangqiao Town. An agent of Lord Tijana."

"I've heard the name Tijana countless times." Aramir raised an eyebrow. "Many succubi seem to worship her very much."

"You will find that she is indeed very charming." The goblin also came over, "It's a pleasure to meet you, I have known you for a long time. Uh, what did Lancelot just say? The cook in the succubus palace was also killed. Did you bring it out?"

"Ah! That's right!" The elf clapped her hands, "Thanks to your reminder, it's about time for her to wake up!"

Lancelot's expression changed, he took out the dimensional bag, reached in to take it out, and immediately the halfling chef appeared in front of everyone.

"Oh, I like this magic trick." Phil commented, "But shouldn't it be normal to transform into a pigeon or a rabbit first, and then become a living person?"

"Oh, Aramiel, you are here." Cora rubbed her eyes and said, "I had a good dream just now, dreaming that I was lying among countless treasures, and I was just about to count those treasures. It felt like a big hand lifted me out."

"That big hand is still holding your collar." Aramiel pointed to the halfling's back, where Lancelot was gently placing Cora on the ground.

"Oh thank you!" Cora noticed her situation now, "Where is this? Have we come out yet?"

"Welcome to the grounds of Castle Oasis..." Old Rip grinned at the halfling. "You're the cook who's good at cooking goblin brains, aren't you?"

"Uh, actually that dish was never made with goblin brains." Kora admitted sheepishly, "With a little beans, fat, fish and egg whites, you can make that kind of soft and tender White flowers, the taste is great."

"It's a pity, I hope you can deal with this guy's brain." The half-werewolf gave the goblin a hard look, "One day his bomb will kill us all!"

At this time, the four dwarf temple guards also healed their injuries and walked towards Lancelow.Brutal's eyes lit up, and he hurried up to meet him:

"Uncle Werther!" the bearded succubus shouted at the dwarf priest, "Are you alright?"

"Moradin, Brutal? Is that you?" The dwarves looked shocked by Brutal's current appearance.They are very clear about the details of the plan, but they haven't really seen Lancelot and the others after their transformation.

"It's me, haha!" Brutal took off the transformation ring and changed back to the shape of a dwarf. He rushed up and gave the old dwarf Werther a big hug, "We succeeded!"

"Why did you take off that ring before you hugged me? I have seen many succubi in Shuangqiao Town, and none of them can compare to you!" Dwarf priest Werther said with a smile, "The beards of these devils are poisonous. , but we dwarves are not afraid of this level of poison. Their weapons have caused us a lot of trouble, as long as we touch it, we will bleed, but fortunately you are here. Got that pickaxe? where?"

"It's here with me." Lancelot took out the pickaxe from the dimensional bag and handed it to Werther. "Look, is this thing worth taking such a big risk for us?"

As soon as he saw the pickaxe, the expression of the dwarf priest became extremely serious.He took it carefully, whispering something in the dwarven language, and gently brushed the surface of the pickaxe with both hands.

A golden emblem appeared on the pickaxe, and Lancelow saw that it was in the shape of a mountain peak, with a gemstone in it, and a line of text written in dwarven language on one side.

"That is the emblem of Dumathoin, the keeper of the hidden treasures among the dwarf gods." Karaline explained to Lancelot, "With the power of this god, any item related to the dwarves can tell them a lot of information. "

　I came back from my hometown, and I actually postponed the rework, so I can code well~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)