107. Chapter 107: We still have to do it the hard way.

Chapter 107: Still have to be hard

The old dwarf was about to get angry at the sight of the skeleton’s soul fire, but then he froze.

He didn’t feel the icy death aura.

Instead of a skeleton, this was more like a puppet.

“Weird stuff.”

He returned to the corner with the candle.

There was half a bed spread out there, presumably nicely resiliently upholstered, but already part of it had clearly lost its resilience.

He pressed on, ignoring Heine as a guest.

Heine peered around, noting that the bookshelves were all gouged out of the stone walls, but the regularity was staggering.

And there was no dust on them, so it was obvious that they had been cleaned regularly.

At the same time, there was no odor in this cramped space that should have been filled with a musty smell, instead there was a faint fragrance.

It was the fragrance of the soil.

At this moment, the three brothers were discussing the crime rate in Eagle Wing City.

It sounded like players often robbed NPC stores in the early stages of the game, but with the binding of Transcendent Energy and the constraints of camp reputation, there was much less of similar behavior.

As for those players who were low-level and hadn’t yet divided into camps, there were shopkeepers with swashbuckling folkways to antagonize them.

Especially the dwarven stores, it was common to be shot in the head from behind with a cannon when you were ready to run away after picking up something.

But it wasn’t referring to the poor and desperate guys like the ones in front of me.

There was no need to steal from this street.

After all, a trip to rob the props cost enough money to buy half of the store when converted into money, it wasn’t worth it.

The object of their focused trolling was the old dwarf in front of them whose name they couldn’t remember.

Because of his foul temper, they called him Old Biden.

And, the three brothers were getting ready to see their own joke.

Because every player who tried to open a quest from Old Biden would have a hot face and a cold ass.

Then why the hell are you guys still recommending me to come here when communicating?

Good lord, so it’s a minefield.

…

Heine searched around and didn’t find any of the brass instruments with Yuan Spirit fluctuations.

Instead, he detected faint energy fluctuations on some totems and figurines.

He also found some airship models in the corners, like they were made of clay, rough but not unattractive.

As for the books ……

It’s hard to imagine such a retro little store filled with total crap like Chicken Soup for Wealth, Success and Celebrity Biographies.

There are even dwarf r18 books ……

And the flavors are mixed and the descriptions are extremely hot.

At first glance it felt so weird, then I couldn’t help but read more.

Such an outrageous thing actually appeared in this place, rather like a kind of antique folk house in which a pole dance appeared in the sense of vestiges.

Heine looked to the corner, “Old man, do you know about the Elemental Trials?”

The old dwarf closed his eyes and deliberately pulled out a string of snores, as if mocking him.

Heine guessed this was the result, and simply turned to ask about the tower.

“Did your patriarch speak of the purpose of this trip?”

Tower nodded.

There was nothing to hide about this stuff, so he simply said it all.

It wasn’t too far off from what Simon had said, just with a few embellishments, as well as greatly downplaying the level of danger.

“The patriarch said it could be life threatening …… but I’m not afraid!”

That’s what Tower said.

He stood with Linumu though both looked like they were the same age and his voice was terribly thick.

But he was really only sixteen.

“Hmph!”

A sneering cold snort came from the corner.

Tarton instantly reddened, although it was impossible to see because it was too dark.

Still, he clenched his fists angrily and glared at the old dwarf.

However, the other party just glanced at him lightly, making him feel like falling into an ice cave and losing his courage.

Tsk, what a dish.

Heine couldn’t help but sigh.

I still have to do it.

Bang!
He slaps the counter.

“Is that the quality of the local dwarves!?”

The two present were confused!

The three skeletons were also confused.

But Heine was still outputting:
“Your Excellency puts on this foul face in the face of a guest who has come from afar? “Do you realize that they came here to fix your mess?
“Instead of offering any semblance of help, you make one snide remark after another.

“You people are not tall, but your posture is not low, who spoiled the stink?
“Apologize! Apologize to my friend!”

The air froze.

Tower’s chest rose and fell violently, his body shaking, and he wasn’t sure if it was out of fear or excitement.

Heine’s reputation with him had already changed from faintly hostile to friendly!
There is a hidden tendency to move upwards ……

And at that moment, the original earthy fragrance turned into a strong earthy odor along with the old dwarf’s annoyance.

…

Catch the Goat: “Holy crap, he really doesn’t follow the rules.”

Mr. Xia: “Good scolding! I’ve been wanting to curse for a long time, so are we going to start a fight?”

Wei Temple Iris: “This old Biden is a fourth level totem master, four earthquake totems in the room, I’m in charge of the two on the ceiling.”

Catching Goat: “Then I’m responsible for the one behind him.”

Teacher Xia: “I’m in charge of the doorway, as long as I don’t instantly send out an earthquake spell anything is fine.”

Looks like he hasn’t forgotten the fear of being dominated by Barry’s instantaneous AOE.

…

The three of them already had a clear division of labor, so Heine had even less to fear.

He met the old dwarf’s increasingly icy gaze without budging.

The old fire copper street has always been quiet, Heine’s voice immediately attracted the right and left neighbors.

In front of the bookstore appeared one after another to watch the guys.

But with a tap on the wall by the old dwarf, a heavy stone door arched up from under the blanket at the entrance.

The light faded, and the room was suddenly reduced to the glow of candles.

Bang.

The moment the door closed, there was a sound like the firing of a gun.

The three people moved individually!

Mr. Xia turned around and pounced to the doorway, the glow of the Dark Blade Strike surfacing on the withered dagger.

Guardian Iris unleashes three Shadow Javelins, stabbing at the two corners of the ceiling and the old dwarf on the floor.

Both appeared to be hitting the air, but in actuality, they were invariably running towards the hidden totem.

Sheep Catch, on the other hand, took a step forward and headed straight for the old dwarf.

However, right at this moment, the floor under his feet lurched violently like waves.

The tower had been shaken to the ground.

A string of beads polished out of stone appeared in the old dwarf’s hand and shook it gently.

The totems and figurines on the shelf pieced together and leapt down.

The lower half of his body seemed to have disappeared into the waves of earth, while the upper half grew suddenly larger.

Then, the earth golem stretched out its large hand towards Heine.

Heine was unmoved.

It looked like victory was assured, but in reality, it had already tightened its grip on the vial containing its anger.

That’s when four crisp cracks sounded almost simultaneously.

The puppet’s large hand also stopped in mid-air.

Only three of them were the shattering sounds of the totem.

Another was Catch the Golem’s Bone Chopper with a divine combo of blades shattering the rock shield the old Dwarf had hastily propped up.

Sheep Catching had already leveled up and was no longer a third level paladin.

Relying on the combat experience he had accumulated over the past half a month ……

and all of Heine’s savings.

He leveled up to level four in full.

It was only that the blade deliberately cut off and landed on the wall behind the dwarf, leaving a deep dent.

…

Mr. Xia: “Damn, it’s really only half a second away from an instant earthquake spell.”

Catch the Goat: “Luckily, I’m skilled, or else the brothers would have been buried by him.”

Wei Temple Iris: “Bull’s goat, but also goat!”

Mr. Xia: “It’s still Brother Sheep!”

…

“What are you …….”

The old dwarf’s face finally put on a color of gravity, no longer the calmness of a moment ago.

“Can we have a good chat now?” Heine spread his hands, “I still don’t know how to address Your Excellency.”

“Tuba.”

He said with great reluctance.

(End of chapter)