Yi Qiu opened the door with the key, and he was holding a basket of hot buns in his hand.
Miwei seemed to be still sleeping, with the door closed.
According to the racial schedule of college students, this is still their deep sleep time. After another half an hour, they will wake up briefly and then fall asleep again after the classroom.
"Shua..."
Yi Qiu took a quick shower in the bathroom. Although there was no blood on it, the smell was not very good for a semi-enclosed underground bar with dense crowds.
Especially the mist-like smoke that fills the inside is enough for smoking meat.
"Dong dong dong..."
Yi Qiu knocked on Mi Wei's door. After a while, a sleepy Mi Wei opened the door. She was wearing a large white nightgown.
After looking at Yi Qiu blankly for 3 seconds, he seemed to realize that there was something wrong with him wearing pajamas.
"bump!"
Miwei quickly closed the door, then pretended to be calm and asked through the door:
"Yi Qiu, did you come back to sleep last night?"
"No, I went out and was busy yesterday. I came back to pack a few things. I will go back to my hometown at noon. There is breakfast for you on the table. You can eat it while it is hot after you finish your work. I will go and catch up on my sleep. You don't have to call me."
Yi Qiu touched his bald head and then returned to his bedroom with an indifferent expression.
Living with a girl was undoubtedly one of his dreams in the past, but for him now, it seems that it has become unattractive...
While possessing the ability to avoid spell control that is the envy of other melee professions, the monk has undoubtedly lost many benefits.
Yi Qiu brought up the comprehensive network panel and prepared to contact Lev and Emma to find out the specific time for opening up the dwarf treasure house.
Speaking of which, several players in their material world seem to be violent players. Even Emma, whose main attribute is charm, is also a standard violent warlock.
In a sense, it can be regarded as a very standard kicking team.
Yi Qiu felt that kicking the goal team was not bad, it was clean and tidy, and whether it was clearing the level or destroying the team, it came very quickly...
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dwarven treasure trove
"WOW! Yi, you look taller!"
When he saw Yi Qiu, Lev gave Yi Qiu a strong bear hug.
According to unreliable rumors, for the bear people, the harder the hug means the deeper the relationship...
But many times, they are not necessarily showing off their chest hair.
Lev doesn't seem to have changed much, but his weapons have changed a lot.
The original cos long sword became a very common standard two-handed sword, but Yi Qiu knew that it was made by Lev himself.
For cos craftsmen, each work has its own exclusive logo.
The weapons made by Lev have a simple pattern symbolizing a bear's head under the handle of the weapon.
Relatively speaking, it is the kind that is easier to find.
When leading Yi Qiu to visit his studio in the warehouse, Lev introduced his exclusive logo to Yi Qiu in detail.
"After in-depth study of the craftsmanship, I found that I could not control the weapon I expected. I could only create an empty shell, which is obviously not what I want."
Seeing Yi Qiu's gaze, Lev explained to him.
"So I'm going to start with the most basic standard weapon and slowly start researching it to create a weapon that can match the meaning it represents."
"So, to put it simply, it's because of insufficient proficiency?"
Yi Qiu thought for a while and asked.
"...In a sense, yes."
Compared to Lev, Emma's changes appear to be greater.
Her body seemed to be burning with invisible flames, and her flame-like crimson hair was flying in the hot air currents.
Even from a distance, Yi Qiu could feel the suffocating heat on her body.
Of course, for Yi Qiu and Lev, this level of temperature is only slightly uncomfortable.
Yi Qiu sniffed, and he vaguely smelled the smell of sulfur.
He knew that this was probably not his illusion. It was possible that Emma's bloodline contained some kind of bloodline from a lower plane.
Just like a tiefling, but judging from Emma's appearance, it doesn't quite match the racial characteristics of a tiefling.
When a warlock awakens or improves his bloodline, there will be a stage similar to a magic riot for a period of time.
Obviously, Emma's current situation fits this characteristic very well.
During the magic riot phase, the warlock can obtain additional spellcasting bonuses, but it may also cause spell mutations.
It is said that among the warlocks, there are those who specialize in studying this kind of mutation, just like the mad mages, trying to find the secret of chaos through this kind of mutation.
"Emma, your condition seems a little unstable. Do you need to adjust the time to open up wasteland? There is still plenty of time left in the dwarf treasure house. It won't be too late for us to open up wasteland tomorrow."
Looking at Emma who was in the violent riot stage, Lev said with concern.
"No, I feel great now. The fire is conveying its emotions to me."
Emma said to Lev with a smile, clearly visible sparks burning in her vertical pupils that looked like dragon veins.
This made Yi Qiu a little confused about her bloodline, but he did not ask Emma about this.
Just as they only briefly inquired about his four arms, Yi Qiu would not interfere too much with other people's bloodline abilities.
After all, this is more private information than age or trophy length, and it is an important guarantee related to personal life and death.
Being close teammates does not mean that both parties must be aware of everything.
When it comes to such secret information, if the other party does not take the initiative to disclose it, restraining one's curiosity is the best way to maintain friendship.
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The underground space was still dark, almost unchanged from before.
The dwarf fortress was just like what Yi Qiu had seen before, like a huge, cold behemoth staring at them coldly.
With the help of his keen senses, Yi Qiu easily found the shooting port that gave him a considerable sense of threat.
Based on previous observations, these shooting ports are likely to be supplied by some kind of large war machinery such as crossbows.
Although he didn't know how powerful it was, based on the information fed back by his senses, Yi Qiu figured that he wouldn't be killed instantly by resisting one shot, but he was probably injured a lot.
After all, for an unarmored unit like him, the lethality of large war machinery is still very impressive.
If it is a large war machine driven solely by mechanical power, it is not so scary. After all, it takes a very long time to reload after an attack.
But it is obvious that the dwarves, who have flying units like the Harpy Witch and still occupy deeper areas of the underground space, have mastered some kind of fast long-range strike capability.
For dwarves, things like bows and arrows are undoubtedly an insult to them.
Therefore, Yi Qiu very much suspected that they might have mastered some kind of unique magic technology in terms of ballistae.