The knight in the abyss

Chapter 899 Arrive at the Temple
Lancelot was woken up by the sound of Aramir washing his face. Sune asked her followers to wash their bodies every day to keep their appearance tidy and attractive, but Lancelot only cared about one thing: I really fell asleep last night.

last night……

Recalling the content of the dream, Lancelow couldn't help feeling a little hot on his face.The Tijana in the dream might be fake, but the pleasure was as good as the real one, and Aramir, who had a keen sense, immediately noticed the movement on his side.

"You're awake..." The elf turned to look at him, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face, "It seems that Sune blessed you."

"Uh... what?"

"Miss Love sometimes bestows blessings, so that lonely people can meet their lover in their dreams." Aramir winked at him, "Did you dream of Tijana last night?"

"You can see that..."

"After all, I am the priest of Ms. Love, and I can see things that are difficult for ordinary people to notice." Aramiel shrugged, "Actually, it's not just me, Miss Elizabeth must be able to spot undead creatures at a glance now, and Kara Lin should no longer need to use spells to identify magic items. This is a gift from the gods to their followers, and it is quite useful sometimes..."

"You mean you can see what other people dreamed last night?" Lancelot stood up, raised his arms and stretched his body, "I can't see what it does..."

"Oh, of course it's not that simple. I can also tell whether the other party is in a happy mood, whether they are interested in me, and sometimes I can even know whether it should be faster or slower, heavier or lighter..." The elf turned towards the human knight. She squeezed her eyes, "You understand."

"Ah, of course, I remember what happened in Volcano. What's the name of that erinia?"

"Irina, my little dolphin... what a pity that she just disappeared."

"I'm sure she will remember you."

"Of course...they will."

While Lancelot and Aramiel were chatting, the others got up one by one, and everyone started to get busy—little Isa inserted many daggers into the leather armor while looking after the porridge pot. In the secret pocket; Karaline first counted the number of scrolls in the backpack, then opened the spell book from last night, and memorized the contents on the first few pages.Brutal was doing push-ups on his stomach, a unique ritual for young dwarves to start their day, while his old man inspected everyone's weapons, armor, and shields for subtle damage to the metal and leather.

You always want to be prepared before embarking on an adventure, whether you're cleaning out a dragon's lair or dealing with kobolds in the sewers.

About an hour later, the partners came out of the cave where they were hiding.Everyone immediately realized that something was wrong: the mountain peak where the dwarf temple was located became a little smaller, as if the mountain peak had grown feet, and they moved to the depths of the mountain range after everyone fell asleep at night.Fortunately, the distance it moved was not very far. According to Lancelow's estimation, it was at most two hours' journey by everyone.

Even so, the partners still felt an inexplicable sense of urgency, and everyone quickened their pace, for fear that their destination would be far away again.

Lancelot and Brutal are actually quite familiar with the Broken Mountain Range. Some time ago, the two often went to the mountain range to hunt those sandworms. This kind of beast that eats dirt often has indigestible gems in its stomach. For humans and dwarves alike, it's a sort of fishing-like pastime.

Due to the existence of Shuangqiao Town, there were only some low-level monsters in the Broken Mountains at that time, but the situation is obviously different now - Lancelot has discovered the monsters of Bagula, Berserker and Brezu more than once. There were even one or two glabrats crouching behind the pile of rocks and watching secretly.But unlike those low-level demons, these middle-level Tanari's intelligence is not low, they have the ability to assess the strength of their opponents, and they are tight to their own little treasures.So, when they saw how Lancelot used the half-handed sword to chop up some mindless low-level monsters, they all went back to their own business.

It is said that in heaven, virtue can make angels make way for you, so in the abyss, violence is the most effective pass.

Frequent encounters with low-level monsters still slowed down everyone's speed, until an hour before sunset, they finally arrived at the destination of the trip.This secret dwarf temple was hidden in a deep cave, and it was hidden by magic. If it hadn't been here before, it would be difficult for Lancelot to find the right place in the maze-like Stonehenge.

Turning around the last boulder, the magnificent twenty-foot-high anvil-shaped entrance of the temple finally appeared in front of everyone, but what greeted them was not a warm welcome, but several whizzing axes.

Frost Slash unsheathed like lightning, and the sword light formed a waterfall-like barrier in front of the human knight.A total of five throwing axes came at them, Lancelot knocked three of them flying with his long sword, Brutal caught the other with his shield, and the other one missed any target, and hit the ground with a bang. They landed on the huge boulder behind them, and most of the ax blades went into the rock.

"Hey!!!" Lancelot shouted angrily, "Is that how you welcome friends!"

There were about a dozen dwarf guards standing on the steps in front of the temple, each of them was fully armed, and there were several sawtoothed barricades in front of them, dotted with some fragmentary limbs.Several dwarven ax throwers were about to launch a second round of attacks, but Lancelot's dazzling blocking skills overwhelmed them, and they subconsciously slowed down, wondering if they had misread just now. .

"Sir Lancelot?" Someone among the guards recognized the person coming, "And... Barend? Damn, your body is still lying in the basement of the union..."

"Because I have a good son who brought me back from the Shadowlands...Damn it, Ugarte? Is that you? Tell your men to put the guy down, that little trick won't do Sir Lancelot any good Use, don't annoy Sir..."

The dwarves on the steps looked at each other, and it could be seen that they were all very nervous. The green-bearded dwarf who shouted just now raised his visor and shouted at Lancelot and his party:
"In the name of the soul forger, what are you doing here?"

"We were in a place where there was no news, and we only learned about what happened to Shuangqiao Town not long ago." Lancelow lowered the tip of his sword, "I think there must be survivors here, and I want to see if there is anything that can help, so let's find out by the way What the hell happened at that time."

The dwarven guards looked at each other again, and then they gathered together and muttered in a low voice.

"Sorry, Sir Lancelow, we dwarves are always very cautious..." Barend approached Lancelow, explained to him in a low voice, then pulled his neck and shouted behind the barricade, "You idiots, Have your brains turned to stone? Sir Lancelot and I made the holy relic in this temple! If you think we have no good intentions here, then you are as stupid as those green-skinned orcs... ..."

"Stop shouting, Barend, after all, this is a special period." The guards seemed to have reached an agreement, and the green-bearded dwarf named Ugarte walked down the steps and began to remove the roadblocks blocking the road, "By the way By the way, do you have anything to eat?"

　This week in Shanghai, you can touch fish when you go to work~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)