The knight in the abyss

Chapter 592 The Farewell Gift
As soon as the werewolf's voice fell, the dwarf also got out of the dimension hole.Brutal's expression was very excited, and he was holding a platinum armor with a simple shape in his hands. Lancelot immediately recognized that it was the armor they saw in the vision.

"Moradin, this relic has finally returned to the descendants of the Frostforge clan!" Brutal announced to everyone with a choked tone, "Thank you, thank you everyone! Thank you every one of you! Especially brother, I really appreciate it!" Yeah, woo oh oh..."

The dwarf hugged Lancelot and burst into tears regardless of his image.Lancelot smiled helplessly at his partners, stretched out his hand and patted Brutal's back a few times, and whispered a few words of comfort, which gradually calmed the latter down.

"Yeah, let me show you a joke." Brutal rubbed his eyes a little embarrassedly, "You must not be able to understand how important it is to us dwarves to find an ancestor's relic..."

"It's so meaningful to make you stone-like guys cry." Aramir showed a teasing smile, "If you find a few more dwarf relics, maybe you will start writing poems... "

"Of course we have emotions, but we don't like to express them like you elves!" Brutal argued loudly, but then he thought of something else, turned to look at Lancelot, with a weird smile on his face, " Brother, this time we really... did a huge job."

"How much is there?" Lancelot was a little terrified by the dwarf's eyes, "Don't forget that there is still [-]% for Tijana, and the rest will be shared equally..."

"I don't know, I can't count." Brutal spread his hands, "Even if we only take [-]% of it, we can retire directly after returning. As a dwarf, I never thought I would say that, But this time it's really so much that it scares me, and when you see what's inside with your own eyes, you'll understand what I mean."

"But the purpose of our adventure is not for riches..."

Lancelow didn't finish the second half of his sentence. In the eyes of others, the figure of the human knight suddenly became somewhat blurred, and in the next moment, the handkerchief that was originally spread on the ground appeared in his hand.At the same time, the sonic boom that is unique to the dragon wings flapping the air came from everyone's ears. Five figures, one big, four small, appeared in the distant sky. After hovering in the air for a while, they quickly moved towards Lancelot. side fly.

"Well, they are..." Brutal swallowed with difficulty, "Brother, should we... slip away first?"

"What are you panicking? Such a big glacier fortress suddenly disappeared. They won't act rashly until they figure out how we did it." Having said that, Lancelot still took the bullet that would allow him to return to the Twin Bridges. He held the emblem of the town in his hand, "And Swafnir's savings should satisfy the red dragon..."

Half a minute later, five giant dragons landed next to them one by one, a burst of transformation magic flashed, and the halfling Pacos appeared in front of everyone again, along with four other female half-dragons.

"Oh, Sir Lancelow, you are not already in a hurry to leave, are you?" Pacos showed a sincere smile on his face, "Our cooperation is really pleasant, oh, oh, that is What? An armor made of platinum? It looks so beautiful..."

"This is the relic of Dyne Frostbeard, a platinum guard of Moradin who disappeared in the abyss many years ago." Lancelow nodded cautiously to the halfling, "If you find more relics related to him, Please be sure to contact us. Presumably you also know that this kind of item has extraordinary significance to dwarves, and I guarantee that I will be able to offer you an undeniable price."

"I hope you mean the amount of gold and precious stones you can't refuse, not..." Pacos waved his hand upwards, "It is said that the Prince of Wrath will be furious over the most insignificant things, so the really big things will make How does it react? It won't die of anger right now... Poor guy, all this is just because of a dwarven relic..."

"Then let it never know." Lancelot replied with a half-smile, "It's good for us, isn't it?"

"Don't underestimate the ability of the abyss lords. They will discover the truth sooner or later, but this process may take a long time. If you are lucky, you will have died before then, and your souls will stay in a country where divine power exists. Shu Comfortably waiting for the end of the world to come." Pacos shrugged, "But...if ever you need to find a place to hide from the limelight, welcome to Tears of Razaka for a drink or two."

Lancelot froze for a moment, then showed a sincere smile, nodded slightly, and said:

"Okay, thank you."

"Why did you show that expression, and didn't say you can get rid of the bill." The halfling looked disgusted, then took a pocket from his waist, and threw it towards Lancelot, "Take it, this is you my share of the spoils, plus a gift from me."

"Our spoils?" Lancelow took the bag somewhat unexpectedly, "You don't have to do this, we have already agreed that everything in Swafnir's lair is yours..."

"But not itself."

Lancelot was taken aback for a moment, and his consciousness went into the bag, and his face immediately changed color.This dimensional bag itself is unusual, the internal space is more than ten times larger than the one he took out from the body of the demon, and what is contained in it is nothing but the corpses of two white dragons, one large and one small.This is not an ordinary trophy. Although Pacos is unwilling to admit it, the white dragon is a kind of real dragon after all. The whole body is covered with precious materials. Dragon scales can be used as armor, dragon tendons can be used as bow strings, keel and dragon claws It can be processed into a weapon, even if it is just a dragon head, it is also a priceless decoration.

"This...is for me?" Lancelow looked at the halfling hesitantly, "After all, they are...yours..."

"Yes, but it's too awkward for me to sell it myself, so I gave it to you." The halfling wrinkled his nose in disgust, "Although you have also got what you want, I still have to express Thank you. Anyway, if it weren't for you, who knows how much Bixinia would suffer... I think you already know each other, right?"

"This is really a very precious gift." Lancelot nodded, and then bowed politely to the red dragon and half-dragon behind the halfling, "Nice to meet you, Miss Vicinia, and The other ladies, I was in too much of a hurry..."

"It's okay, Sir Lancelot, aren't we free now?" The half-dragon named Vicinia showed a somewhat frightening smile on her face, and raised her hand to signal to the other female half-dragons. "They're already planning to go with you, so let me introduce you..."

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