The Divine Hunter

  Chapter 54 The Price of the Great Elder

  Behind the throne made of black iron, stands a huge bluestone statue flush with the ceiling.

On the throne, the dwarf with the golden crown and white hair supported the gilt edge on his right elbow, and his chin was supported by the palm of his right hand. A blood-red satin coat was fully supported by the majestic body. The white eyebrows were tightly furrowed and the face was full of furrows. Appearing not to be angry or prestigious, between the gazes and pans, there was a trace of anxiety and fatigue in his deep eyes.

   Standing in front of him were two dwarf waiters in white robes on either side. When they saw someone coming, they whispered to him.

   "Elder, the person you want has brought."

  Kelvin walked to the man and bowed.

   "Reso, the demon hunter of the Viper School, Roy, the apprentice. It's rare that my dear nephew Seville appreciates you so much, I must be a little bit really talented to learn, and will not let me down..."

  The hoarse voice of the old man echoed in the corridors of the palace, like rocks and gravel rubbing fiercely, and the tone of voice was choppy and full of unspeakable ancient rhyme, which made people impressive.

  The big elder is strong like a lion, but he can hardly hide his twilight, because he is too old, even in the long-lived race of dwarves, he can be regarded as an old birthday star.

  "Brovar Hogg"

  Age: 198 years old

Sex: Male

  HP: 120 (racial trait toughness +20)

identity:

  Carbon Mountain Great Elder (His identity is recognized by most of the dwarves, he is the head of Mahakam Carbon Mountain, and he is in charge of all affairs of Mahakam.)

Attributes:

   Strength: 10 (Strong +1)

  Agility: 6 (short and fat -1)

  Physique: 10 (Strong +1)

  Perception: 7

  Will: 8

  Spirit: 6

  Charm: 6 (short fat -1)

Skill:

  Ancient Forging LV10: Forging skills that he has honed for hundreds of years, let him create what kind of weapons and armors. The proficiency of the furnace can no longer describe one-tenth of his methods. His casting skills can be described as turning decadence into magic and otherworldly. Even if it has not been opened for several years, his skills are still at the top of the world.

  Any equipment he tailored is worthy of knights, soldiers, mercenaries, witchers and other combat elites as heirlooms and passed on from generation to generation. Even the ancient artifacts can be made by just giving him drawings and materials.

  Two-handed weapon specialization LV10: Years of training and **** battles have enabled him to perfectly master two-handed weapons such as giant axes, spears, halberds, and heavy hammers. When using two-handed weapons to attack, the destructive power will be increased by 50%.

  Toughness (passive curing): Dwarves have a long lifespan and strong vitality. Adult dwarves have 20 more health points than humans.

  Strong (passive solidification): Dwarves are skilled in handling two-handed weapons with sufficient physical strength. Adult dwarves are born with 1 point more strength and physique than humans.

   Chunky (passive curing): The five short stature and big belly make the dwarves move more slowly than normal humans, and their appearance is not favored by other races of the opposite sex, and they may even suffer disgust. Agility -1, Charisma -1.

   Crisis perception LV5: Years of life and death training, rich combat experience, let him have an extremely keen perception of the upcoming danger.

  The rest is slightly...

  The attributes of this dwarf elder are much higher than that of ordinary people, but it is not surprising to Roy who has been baptized for many years.

  The skills forged in the ancient times left his eyes on his mind. Reso has been lacking a silver sword worthy of his hand, and perhaps it will fall on this great elder.

The Demon Hunter glanced at Kelvin, who was still kneeling on one knee, and said, "Elder Broval, we came to meet you as you wish. But with all due respect, with your reputation and influence in Mahakam, Just send a word to me and Roy absolutely obediently, don't you need to bring us here like criminals?"

   "Kelvin, how did I tell you before?"

  In the faint questioning sound, the originally high-pitched white-haired dwarf dropped his head without saying a word, seeming to tacitly accept the demon hunter's accusation.

  "Finally, knowing that you have never liked dealing with humans, but it is a big taboo to substitute personal emotions in business. Now you immediately apologize to the two distinguished guests!"

  White-haired Kelvin took a deep breath, clenched his fists and bowed unwillingly to the two of them.

   "I blame my nephew for being too indulgent, but he is still less than sixty years old. According to human terms, he has just grown up just not long. I hope the two can be considerate and considerate."

   Speaking to blame, his tone was unconcealed.

Roy's eyes turned between the two and found that Elder Broval and his nephew Kelvin looked alike, with white beards and hair, and cool facial features, especially the arrogant energy between the eyebrows and eyes. Carved out of the mold.

When Reso saw it well, he closed and said, "Your Excellency, let us talk about business now? You called us to Carbon Mountain in a hurry. What is the so-called? You must know that the demon hunter is good at When dealing with monsters, the carbon mountain under your jurisdiction is heavily guarded, and a fly can't fly in. It doesn't look like it's being infested by monsters."

"Then you guessed wrong, Demon Hunter. If you are in a fortress, you are naturally not threatened by monsters." Brovard said in a deep voice, "but the mines in the mountains outside the fortress, in the past few months The workers died one after another, and I specifically invite you to come over, in the hope that the murderer can be arrested, regardless of life or death."

  The two people under the stage looked at each other and were a little surprised.

"It's not because the villagers of Sponsol have asked us. It really is a blessing and not a curse... escaped the New Year, but also the winter solstice." Roy still has some doubts in his heart. The noble dwarf elder must be guilty for such a group of humans under the mountain. , A group of foreign races, all the teachers mobilized the demon hunter to'invite' to the front, personally?

Brovard saw their doubts, a look of anger appeared on the old sagging cheeks, and he gave the answer, "That murderer was bold enough to not only kill the human miners, but also extend the clutches of my compatriots. This is undoubtedly for me. Provocation, provocation to all Mahakam dwarves!"

   "The murderer must die!"

   "That's it." Roy suddenly realized. It seems that the villagers at the foot of the mountain did not know the inside story. In fact, it was not only four human miners who died, but the "adults in the mountains" they called were also brutally killed.

   "Demon hunter Reso, if you can catch the murderer for the people of Carbon Mountain, I will have a great reward!"

   "Then what if you can't catch it?"

   "From where to go back and forth, Mahakam will always close the door to both of you."

  Roy barked his teeth, the demon hunter's face turned blue, Broval suddenly stood up from the throne on the armrest, and said loudly,

"I'll just talk about the specifics. It's the so-called'Sword for Heroes'. The weapons I personally made are beyond count, and some of them are unowned. As long as you capture the murderer, I will immediately give away one of the rare swords. Come on, I'm sure you won't insult the name of the Snake School Demon Hunter Master."

  Resuo's expression was a little stunned. As long as he was a sword-handling person, who had never heard of the famous name of Mahakam's weapon. And the one made by the great elder himself must be the finest among the finest works. If one is obtained, it will also be a great help to the future battles.

   "Elder, although I am only an apprentice, but working with Reso tacitly can definitely contribute." Hearing this reward, Roy couldn't help but be moved, but the other party didn't seem to agree with him.

  "You?" Broval shook his head and said meaningfully, "Little brother, I think you'd better stay in Tanshan and be full of wine and barbecue!"

  Roy sighed in his heart, not only the witcher despised himself as weak, but also the dwarf despised himself.

  In fact, he is still a bit useful. Although he can't fight close to monsters like a demon hunter, he can at least help throw an alchemy bomb and set a cold arrow.

  He turned around and blinked at the hesitant witcher, but the other party didn’t see it.

  "Elder Brovard, entrust me to take over. This kid will stay at Carbon Mountain. Please take care of me."

  Brovar nodded, and said to the white-haired dwarf, "Kelvin, I order you to obey Master Resor’s instructions from today and do your best to help him find the murderer. If you are negligent, you will not be merciless!"

   "Yes!"

  Kelvin, who had been bowing his head and silent, replied in a deep voice.

  "Master Reso, you will start the investigation tomorrow, and the deadline is two weeks to December. If no murderer is caught by that time, then please go back the same way and leave Mahakam!"

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