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Chapter 35 Soul Painter

After Clunpis reunited with his large team, he followed the information he learned from the unlucky businessman before and moved forward based on the surrounding scenery.

When it got dark, I finally found the entrance to the dwarf country. In front of me - what appeared in front of me was more like a crack in the mountain than a cave.

You can feel that there are dwarves standing guard inside, so it must be right.

Crownpiss patted the Forest Wise King and asked him to walk over, but just as the Forest Wise King was about to step into the crack——

"Dang!" Two long weapons staggered at the entrance of the crack.

"Stop! What are you bringing!"

"You actually bring such a ferocious monster with you!"

Two dwarves dressed as soldiers said with frightened and wary faces.

"Well, the ferocious monster..." Crounpisi looked down at the eyes and face of the giant hamster speechlessly.

No matter how I look at it, I don't think he is destined to be ferocious. Besides, the current wise king of the forest is not as tall as a military horse, so it doesn't make sense to rely on size to force ferocity.

Besides, isn’t the combination of a leprechaun and a big hamster a perfect match? It’s so cute.

The forest sage blinked at the Crownpis on her head, as if "I am cruel and amazing".

Ignoring this, Crownpiss said to the dwarf: "Excuse me, can't I bring it in?"

"Is there a registration certificate for raising such monsters?" the dwarf asked.

"Do you need a certificate to bring a monster? Something like a pet certificate?" Crounpis thought, shook her head and said, "I met a tame one on the way here. Is there a place to apply for a certificate?"

"Yes." The dwarf glanced at a few people and seemed to pause on his chest, but he probably didn't mean that. "You must not be adventurers, right?"

"no."

"Then, you must register and apply for a certificate immediately. Before that, you must be guarded by guards."

"Really, please." Considering that she might need it in the future, Crounpis decided to get the certificate.

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Dwarf City, Feo Lanzo——

This is the nearest southern city to the entrance of the Dwarven Kingdom Mountain Range. It is obviously inside a cave. In addition to the magic light source, there is also a quite natural light source - multiple thick natural stone pillars supporting the ceiling. Things like self-generated crystals on the ceiling and the like exude

bright.

However, in terms of architectural attainments, it must be said that they are a bit boring. They are probably two-story buildings - lined up in a long row. From the professional perspective of Kroenpis in his previous life, they were functionalist buildings with no cultural flavor at all.

Maybe it's because the races living here are not that tall. Even though the heights of Crounpis and others are only a little over ten years old at most, the buildings here don't feel too big at all.

However, there are so many buildings that it feels silly to count them. It is really impressive that a dwarf can build such a dwarf in a place that resembles a large underground cave.

The population does not seem to be very large, but given that the buildings occupy a large area of ​​land and the roads are relatively narrow - it is necessary to make full use of the space as much as possible. The roads with people coming and going seem to be a bit crowded.

However, the goblins riding on the wise king of the forest were able to pass unimpeded under the guidance of the guards. In fact, there was no need for the guards to shout. The dwarves and visiting foreigners were frightened and avoided the giant hamster just when they saw it. Everyone was carrying

Talking in a tone of surprise, admiration, and fear.

Looking at the faces of these people and listening to their whispers, Crounpis began to admire the mental quality of his guards.

"Miss, this monster of yours is amazing." At this time, the guard leading the way turned and said, "What is the monster called? It's famous, right?"

"Do you have a name? Let's call him the Wise King of the Forest."

"...Well, I've never heard of it, but looking at his eyes full of wisdom and power, he really deserves this name."

"Looks full of wisdom and power? Although I know it in my heart, it's really embarrassing to hear it in person." Cronpis said.

And Crounpis didn't expect the guards to correctly understand what she said. They probably thought she was being modest. In fact, it was really embarrassing to see the cute hamster being evaluated like this.

"How did you get it?"

"I met it when I was walking through the forest before entering the mountain. It probably has the strength of orichalcum level. It took a lot of effort to tame it." This is not a lie.

"Really, that's really awesome." The guard praised sincerely, then pointed to a house on the roadside and said, "Okay, the guild is here."

After arriving at the guild, Crounpis discovered that the trouble had just begun, because there seemed to have never been any sightings or records of monsters like the Forest Wise King, so all the information had to be done, and portraits were also needed... You could also use magic to take photos.

, but the owner has to pay the fee, which is unacceptable.

Crownpis intended to send the other goblins to do other things during this period, but these fairies lacked social common sense, and even Bista lacked it. This was also Crownpis's mistake. As a

The summoner did not give these fairies born in the wild some common sense.

Crownpis asked the union's professional painters how long it would take, and the reply took an hour and a half, and then looked at some past paintings——

Crounpisi angrily snatched away the paper and pen, sat down in front of the Wise King of the Forest, and began to draw.

Half an hour later, Crownpiss threw his painting in front of the receptionist and said, "Is this okay?"

But I found that the atmosphere at the scene was a bit strange. Why did all the staff come to watch? Isn’t it going to delay the increase in GDP?

"Hello, I am the guild leader here, can you draw a portrait for me?" A dwarf said to Crownpis in a polite language.

Crounpis was a little surprised, but just think that this person wanted it. It was understandable that a key member of the union wanted to hang his portrait. Although he didn't know why he was looking for him, it was not too much to ask him to help him with something.

: "Although it's no problem...can you help us buy accommodation? The money is negotiable."

"That's no problem." Then, the dwarf took a bench and sat down, not far from where the Forest Wise King was lying down just now.

Crownpis narrowed his eyes: "That's it? Well, there's no problem. But it's really difficult. These dwarves, at first glance, all look the same - a big beard. The details of the facial features must be fine.

It’s about making gestures. In terms of highlighting one’s identity, the focus should also include equipment.”

The sketch pen used to draw the wise king of the forest was still used. After drawing the lines, Crounpis asked if he needed to color it. The union leader said yes, so Crounpis used his own vine pen to draw in gouache.

After coloring, the dwarves were not used to using colors and the tools were not used to make the work a mess. Crownpis said she couldn't bear it based on her professional habits of memory.

(to be continued)


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