Selina picked up the ore and was about to go out to find someone to identify it. Before leaving the tent, she seemed to remember something and called Aragorn over: "Aragorn, go and help me with something."
"What's up?"
"Go and ask those people on the Bloody Horn what happened on Fire Feather Mountain. Remember, no matter what method you use, you must ask me word for word. If they miss a word, you know
There are consequences, right?”
"..." Aragorn looked depressed. Isn't this just torture to extract a confession? There is no need to say it so obscurely...
But this was exactly what he wanted, and he had already had his objections to Sandro.
"And you, Hank." After assigning Aragorn, Salina called Hank over again: "You stay in the camp. If the Scarlet Horn comes to ask for people, you can hold them back first.
Let’s talk about it after I get back.”
"Yes, Captain Salina."
After distributing the matters in a few words, Salina took the ore and left the camp.
This trip lasted an hour, and it was almost dusk when Hank saw Salina return to the camp.
After returning to the camp, the first thing Salina did was to call Aragorn.
"Aragorn, did you ask something?"
"Yes, Captain Salina, they said everything."
"Yes." Selina nodded and motioned for Aragorn to continue.
"This is actually a coincidence..." Aragorn used this sentence to start his remarks, and then slowly told the news he had asked about in the past hour.
Indeed, as he said, the whole thing was a coincidence.
If those people in Blood Horn didn't explain, even Lin Li on Fire Feather Mountain would not have thought that things would happen like this...
At the beginning, Sandro and others actually just received orders from their superiors to go to Fire Feather Mountain to perform a mission. However, when passing by the woods, he accidentally discovered the abyss magic iron vein.
The presence.
When he said this, Aragorn said casually: "This Sandro was also a miner before."
Of course, with Sandro's knowledge of minerals, he couldn't tell what kind of vein it was.
But what happened was that he had once heard a dwarf miner mention that there was a precious magical metal vein that grew like this. Both the ore itself and the surrounding soil would show a deep and dark color.
Dark red.
For an adventurer like Sandro, a precious vein of magic mineral naturally has unparalleled appeal, which means a lot of money. Perhaps just this vein of mineral is enough for him to retire from the adventurer industry and live comfortably.
is living a prosperous life somewhere.
not to mention……
Lin Li and Sheen looked so weak at that time.
"This guy is really unjust. When he was interrogated just now, he was still complaining with a depressed look on his face. He thought he was pinching two soft persimmons, but ended up kicking them on the iron plate..." When this matter was mentioned, Aragorn said
I couldn't help but want to laugh.
Hank on the side rolled his eyes, wondering what was so strange about this. Sandro was not the only one who was kicked on the iron plate. From what he saw with his own eyes, there were at least several such unlucky people.
Hell, needless to say, the group of bandits in Black Mountain Town were killed by Mr. Sheehan until they were bleeding like rivers. Recently, Tusadin was the one who was really unlucky. He thought he could kill everyone in the hotel, but in the end he was wasted.
Mr. Lei was shot to death in one stroke. He probably didn’t understand until his death how a crossbow bolt suddenly appeared from the crowd...
Of course, Hank didn't dare to say these words. It was a small thing to be blamed by Salina for hiding the truth. The real trouble would be if he angered someone. If he let that person know that he had leaked the situation, he would give him an ice pick when he came back.
What should I do if I get strung together?
So Hank kept his mouth shut and listened quietly.
"By the way, Captain Salina." After Aragorn told the story, he remembered something again. He said with some hesitation: "There is one thing that I think is worth noting."
"What's up?"
"I heard from Sandru that when Mr. Ferre dealt with his two companions, it seemed that he did not do it himself, but detonated some kind of firearm and knocked them unconscious."
"Detonating firearms?" Salina was slightly stunned at first, and then showed an unbelievable look: "You mean... blasting mining?"
"I think it should be like this..." The look on Aragorn's face also looked a little incredible.
Although there are many people who know the technology of blasting mining, few dare to use it. The reason is very simple. The blasting technology is too difficult to master. Even a slight mistake will result in the destruction of the mine and death of people. Even if
Many advanced miners may not dare to use this dangerous technology.
For a moment, both of them were a little confused.
Although at the beginning, they suspected that Mr. Ferre was a high-level miner, when they suddenly heard about blasting mining, they still found it a bit incredible. This was really outrageous. Even the entire Kingdom of France could
The total number of miners who use blasting mining technology to mine is probably not more than a hundred, and at least ninety of them have been attracted by major forces, especially the Marathon family, who made their fortune by forging.
They have monopolized at least half of it, and have not been attracted by any force so far. I am afraid that the total number of them is not enough for ten fingers...
People with this kind of ability are really in short supply.
Just relying on blasting mining technology can double the efficiency of any mine.
The dwarf kingdom north of the Sunset Mountains has a population of only a few hundred thousand, but it is able to become its own country in the extremely chaotic world of Anriel. What does it rely on? It relies on their outstanding forging and mining technology.
Among the mining techniques, blasting mining is the most famous.
Why is this happening? It's simply because the dwarf kingdom has a goblin vassal.
The goblin clan has an innate talent for this kind of thing, and their research on blasting technology is at the pinnacle of the entire Anriel world. Some of the weapons they produce are even comparable in power.
A magician-level spell. It is said that in the distant dark ages, goblins once created a weapon that could spray flames from an iron pipe. In the face of this weapon, even a great magician-level shield
, will be easily penetrated. Unfortunately, this technology was completely lost after the Dark Ages, so that today the goblin clan can only seek refuge from the dwarf kingdom.
With the blasting technology of the goblins and the dwarves themselves proficient in forging and mining, these two unique advantages allowed the dwarf kingdom of hundreds of thousands of people to be preserved in the world of Anriel, and at the same time, it could survive war after war.
Seeking profits from it, gradually there is a hint of a descendant of the Titans.
It can also be seen from this that a senior miner who knows how to blast and mine is in short supply...
"It seems that our guess was correct. This Mr. Feyre is probably a high-level miner." Salina nodded thoughtfully and took out the piece of abyss magic iron ore from her pocket.
Toss gently with your hands.
"By the way, Captain Salina, has this ore been identified?"
"Identified it. It turns out that this kind of ore is called Abyss Magic Iron. As long as a little bit is blended into the weapon, the weight can be increased several times. I heard the old guy Alakir said that this kind of ore is even among magic metals.
It is one of the rarest species."
"Mr. Olagir is here too?" When Aragorn heard this, the look on his face suddenly froze. Who is Olagir? That is the president of the Adventurer's Guild, the adventurer in charge of the entire Kingdom of France.
He even has twenty-level strength, and is almost invincible in the Kingdom of France. Except for Aldwin, the president of the Magic Guild, no one is his opponent.
As an adventurer, Aragorn, how could he not have heard of Alakir's name?
In fact, in the Kingdom of France, there are countless adventurers who chose the profession of adventurer after hearing the story of Alakir.
For most adventurers, this is a character that only exists in legends, but today, this legendary character is so close to them. Even if Aragorn is usually calm, at this time
I couldn't help but show a bit of excitement.
"Not only is it here, but it's also lively and tight..." Selina curled her lips and muttered in a low voice, then showed a serious expression: "The old guy just said, if there is a chance,
, we want to meet this young man, so Aragorn, we have to hurry up..."
"Understood." Aragorn nodded.
The meaning of Salina's words couldn't be more clear.
High-level miners are not something you can encounter casually, especially a high-level miner who knows blasting mining technology and is temporarily free.
Who wouldn’t want to win over such a person? The Silver Hand wanted to win over him, so why didn’t the Adventurer’s Guild have this idea? As Olazier, if he said that he wanted to meet this young man if he had the chance, the meaning was naturally that he would win over him again.
I can't understand it...
To be honest, compared to the huge Adventurer's Guild, the Silver Hand really has no advantage. Whether it is financial resources, material resources, manpower, force, intelligence or psychology, it is hundreds of miles behind the Adventurer's Guild. They want to win over this person who knows blasting and mining technology.
Miners, hope is really slim.
The only advantage of the Silver Hand is probably that they came into contact with Mr. Feyre before the Adventurer's Guild...
And this is also their only chance.
Before the Adventurer's Guild takes action, draw this Mr. Feyre into the Silver Hand. At that time, with his identity as Olagir, he will be embarrassed to take action, right?
"Captain Salina, what should I do?"
"It's very simple. You just need to remember that from today on, no matter what request Mr. Ferre makes, you will try your best to satisfy him. Remember, never ask why."
"I understand, Captain Salina."
At the same time, Lin Li was groping hard in the cave. He had no idea that a mine vein he casually exploded had frightened a group leader and a president. There was nothing he could do about it. He came.
He had only been in the world of Anriel for a few months, and most of his contacts were magicians. He had never seen a few miners. How could he possibly know that the primitive and crude technology of blasting and mining was actually used here?
Will he have such a lofty status?
Moreover……
Even if he knew, there was nothing he could do. This was already the simplest and crudest mining method he knew. Could it be that just to take care of the emotions of a group leader and another group leader, he was forced to do this?
None of the methods can be used, instead of adopting the most primitive method of mining with a shovel? This makes people unable to live...
If he were told the truth, he would probably yell: "I'm very busy and don't have time to take care of your emotions!"
Yes, he is indeed very busy.
Ever since he entered the cave, Lin Li had been busy cursing people and the person who drew the map.
"Damn, he's so cheap..." The more Lin Li thought about it, the more depressed he became. This guy is really too cheap. The cave was obviously as tangled as a spider web, but it was only marked with a simple green line.
Aren't you leading people into a pit?
As soon as he entered the cave, Lin Li felt something was wrong. The roads in the cave extended in all directions, just like a huge spider web. Lin Li walked among the passages and felt dizzy just by looking at them.
Don't mention the direction of identification...
After taking Xian around for a few times, he couldn't even recognize the way back. At this time, he was really on the verge of tears. What the hell was he going to do? Counting the time, it had been several hours since he came out.
If we delay any longer, it will be midnight even if we leave the cave.
This is Fire Feather Mountain, a place where all kinds of powerful magical beasts are rampant. Even walking here during the day is still scary, let alone at night. If you encounter some magical beast that you can't deal with, or simply kick it like Sheen did.
If you miss the mark and fall directly into a ravine, wouldn't it be a big trouble?
"I have to find a way to get out..." Lin Li gnashed his teeth and swore as he walked back and forth in the cave. He couldn't continue like this. He just had to get lost once.
"Mr. Feyre..." After following Lin Li around for another round, Sheen finally couldn't help it anymore and carefully reminded Lin Li behind him: "We seem to have been to this place before..."
"..." When Lin Li heard this, he really wanted to die. When he was in the endless world, he was a famous road-crazy hunter with a terrible sense of direction. If it weren't for his wealth and wealth, he would be a profiteer.
If we had gotten a guiding light in our hands, he would probably have died long ago without even a scrap left. How would he still have the chance to get the Wrath of the Stars and kill the Dragon of Destruction?
Now in the Anriel world, my sense of direction is still a mess, and I no longer have an artifact like a guiding light in my hand. How can I get out of this damn cave?
"Mr. Feyre..." Just when Lin Li's head was as big as a bucket, Sheen at the side called out in a low voice.
"What's wrong?" Lin Li was so depressed that he wanted to hit the wall, but when Sheen shouted like this, he suddenly thought that something worse had happened. His face that looked like a bitter gourd suddenly showed an expression that was uglier than crying.
.
"It seems like someone..."
"Ah?" Suddenly hearing these words, Lin Li suddenly became energetic: "Is there someone there?"
"Yes, it seems to be coming this way..."
After being reminded by Xian, Lin Li finally heard that there seemed to be footsteps coming from ahead. He immediately became energetic and quickly released a wizard's eye.
"There really is someone..." After recovering from the panic, Lin Li's grasp of the surrounding trends was naturally much clearer than that of Sheen. After all, one was a thirteenth-level mage and the other was only a tenth-level warrior.
Through the witch's eyes, Lin Li could clearly see that someone was coming from ahead.
This man looked to be in his thirties. He wore a brand new leather armor and carried two axes behind his back. In the dark cave, he emitted a faint blue light. Lin Li just glanced at it.
It has been judged that these are definitely two magic weapons, and they are also the best among magic weapons. Judging from the craftsmanship, the person who built them is probably close to the master level...
This man also looks very distinctive. He is tall and burly. He is no inferior to Sheen in terms of size. Moreover, because of his age, he looks much more powerful than Sheen. He has messy blond hair and a steel weapon.
With a needle-like beard and a tough face that looks like cutting with a knife, the whole person gives the impression of a tough guy.
Lin Li just glanced at it and couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
This person's strength is too strong, he has at least exceeded level 15.
Characters at level 15 are no joke. Lin Li has been in Anriel for several months. Except for a few old monsters, such as Medellin Anduin, he rarely sees people above level 15.
characters, especially the one in front of him who is still so young, only in his thirties. For a warrior, this is the real golden age. He still has a lot of time to practice martial arts. In his lifetime, he will
There is a great chance to break through to the legendary realm.
Coupled with those two magic weapons, I am afraid that even if Greg takes action, he may not be able to defeat him.
To be honest, Lin Li was a little hesitant. He hesitated whether he should ask this person for directions.
This man's strength was so strong that it made Lin Li feel threatened.
But who knew that just when Lin Li was hesitating, the other party discovered the existence of the two of them first.
"Who is he? There's no need to hide, everyone has come out." The warrior who broke through to the fifteenth level had a very sharp sixth sense. Lin Li only took a gentle breath before the warrior discovered his presence.
"Good evening, Mr. Warrior, don't worry, we don't mean any harm." His whereabouts have been discovered, and there is no point in hiding in the dark. With the other party's strength, if he is hostile, he is not his opponent at all, so he might as well
It would be better to just stand up and admit it. Lin Li did not hesitate at that moment and walked out of the darkness with a smile on his face. He showed a friendly smile and spread his hands to indicate that he did not carry any weapons.
"Good evening, you two." The soldier nodded, maintaining the most basic courtesy. After looking at Lin Li, his eyes moved to Xian again. This time, there was a little more surprise in his eyes. Everyone was
Warrior, he could naturally see how talented this young man was.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Feyre, from the Silver Hand Mercenary Group. This is my companion Sheen. What should I call you, Mr. Warrior?"
"Are you from the Silver Hand?" The warrior's angular face showed a bit of surprise. After looking at Lin Li up and down, his eyes fell on the map in his hand, waiting for him.
After clearly seeing the route drawn on the map, the alertness on his face suddenly turned into surprise. He carried two axes behind his back, stretched out his rough right hand, and shook it with Lin Li enthusiastically: "My name is Andre.
Nice to meet you two."
"Do you know this map?" Lin Li was so shrewd. Looking at the changes in the soldiers before and after, he knew that it was probably because of this map.
"Yes, I happen to have one in my hand." Andre nodded, taking out a similar map from his pocket, and kept praising: "Your Silver Hand map is really good, damn.
Carrying this thing has saved me a lot of unnecessary travel in the past two days."
"Haha..." Lin Li twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled awkwardly.
This is probably the so-called appearance problem. It is unfair that others can save a lot of distance by holding the same map, but I can only fight against the wall in this cave with it. How else can I explain it other than the appearance problem?
"By the way, Brother Feyre, aren't you Silver Hand still stationed at the foot of the mountain? Why did you two come to the mountain?" Andre is indeed a straightforward guy. After identifying their identities, they even changed their names.
He patted Lin Li's shoulder enthusiastically and became concerned.
"Captain Salina has assigned us some tasks."
"Has the mission been completed? If not, I can give you some help. Speaking of which, I haven't seen that little girl Salina for a while..."
"The mission is completed..." Lin Li scratched his head, showing an embarrassed look on his face: "But we are lost..."
"..." When Andre heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of saliva.
He probably never thought that someone could be so powerful and still get lost with a map in his hand.
"You can laugh if you want. Anyway, this is not the first time my sense of direction has been laughed at..."
"No, no, Brother Feyre, you have misunderstood. I really don't want to laugh at you, but this way of getting lost is just too... too weird..." Andre really had to endure it very hard not to laugh out loud.
.
"..." Lin Li rolled his eyes, thinking that he didn't mean the same thing for a long time...
"It's okay, Brother Feyre, just follow me and I'll make sure you have time to go back for dinner." As if to make up for his gaffe, Andre patted his chest with emotion and assured.
"Thank you so much, Brother Andre."
"you are welcome……"
Andre was indeed not lying. He had a much better sense of direction than Lin Li. He led the two of them back and forth in the cave a few times, and then saw a bright light coming from a distance.
"Huh..." Seeing that light, Lin Li finally let out a long breath and finally walked out of this damn cave.
After coming out of the cave, Lin Li felt much better and was in the mood to chat with Andre along the way.
The two of them talked and talked about Andre's two weapons.
"Haha, brother Feyre, you have really good vision. These two two-handed axes, one is called Flash and the other is Obliteration. They were both made by your brother Andre and I. When they were first made, even I