Elves can easily live to be six to seven hundred years old, and some even live to be over a thousand years old. This leaves these guys with a lot of time to waste and accomplish things that are unimaginable for ordinary humans.
In order to get Uncle Zhou to make some concessions on the issue of principle, Chief Fei Zhe of the Iron Ore Valley had to take out a treasure left by his grandfather and ask him to 'appraise' it.
What was forced into Zhou Qingfeng's hand was a small statue. It was dark and the light was not good, so he touched it with his fingers. He felt that the statue was quite delicate, but the details could not be clearly seen.
After getting the thing, Shadow let out a long sigh of "Oh". Zhou Qingfeng knew that it was a good thing, so he naturally wanted to appreciate it and agreed to Fei Zhe's request to go to the mine.
As the two of them walked together, Fei Zhe seemed to be afraid that Zhou Qingfeng was ignorant, so he deliberately introduced a few words to the small statue, "This statue is an elf warrior statue that I found in the corner of the conference hall. It has always been my grandfather's favorite.
Elf artworks always pay attention to details, and this warrior statue is almost exactly the same as the real thing. Its appearance, expression, clothing, and weapons can all withstand the appreciation of the most critical eyes. If you buy this thing in Cold Wind City, it is definitely worth it.
One hundred gold coins."
The value of currency in this world is extremely high. A chicken only costs two copper coins, one silver coin is enough for a family of three to have a good meal, and one hundred gold coins can buy a large and luxurious house. Although Fei Zhe is a bit boastful, he gives
This gift is definitely not light.
Zhou Qingfeng agreed upon hearing this, but he heard the 'Shadow' laughing crazily in his mind: "Boy, the idiot around you doesn't understand at all, he is talking nonsense."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhou Qingfeng followed Fei Zhe and happened to walk past a bonfire. The small statue in his hand was illuminated by the light of the fire. It was indeed a very delicate elf warrior. A piece of wood the size of a palm was carved lifelike. "This carving artist
It’s really good.”
The elf warrior has a strong figure and a handsome appearance. It carries a recurve bow on its back and holds a short knife in its hand. It looks like a jungle archer - Zhou Qingfeng also liked it after playing with it.
But the 'Shadow' still sneered: "This is not a statue at all, but a golem carved from oak. This thing should be a set, and this is just one of them.
Elves can easily live for hundreds of years, and all of their tribesmen are good at arcane arts and like to make all kinds of arcane items. This statue is one of them."
Golem? It seems to be something very powerful.
Zhou Qingfeng was stunned when he heard this and asked: "How to use this thing?"
"The maker will set a password for the golem, which is usually a single tone in the Elvish language. Try the sound 'Edict'." "Shadow" said.
Zhou Qingfeng held the statue and made the sound "Edict", but there was no response.
Feizhe was still talking about how magical, exquisite and rare this statue was. He was completely unprepared for Monsignor Hugo's strange behavior. When he heard him shout "Edict", he stayed on the spot.
'Shadow' said again: "Try 'Quenya'."
Zhou Qingfeng shouted "Quenya" again, but there was still no response.
There were several subordinates around Fei Zhe. Seeing Zhou Qingfeng shouting at the statue in his hand like a fool, they all felt that the leader of the 'alliance leader' had gone insane.
‘Shadow’ was also a little impatient and said: “Try ‘Sinda’.”
"Xinda!" Zhou Qingfeng shouted again.
With a bang, the black wooden statue suddenly turned into a cloud of smoke, which suddenly spread and condensed again.
Zhou Qingfeng's hands were trembling, and when he saw Fei Zhe and others, they ran all the way out in one breath and were hiding behind a house seven or eight meters away, poking their heads around - as if to confirm whether Uncle Zhou was dead?
Under the illumination of the bonfire, in front of Zhou Qingfeng was an elf archer wearing exquisite leather armor, holding a short sword in hand, and carrying a long bow. It looked feminine, had a natural expression, and had two very smart eyes.
Zhou Qingfeng was frightened and his heart was beating wildly, but the 'Shadow' said sourly: "Boy, you are lucky. Judging from the power emitted by this statue, it should have been made by someone at the elf elder level.
It can draw energy from the magic network on its own, and it can run for a quarter of an hour every day without you providing magic power. The short knife in its hand is just an ordinary thing, but the recurve bow it carries is a good thing. It can shoot a psychic arrow once a day.
, very powerful.
But this thing is an unfinished product, so the elves would just throw it away when they moved. But for you, it is very suitable. Try 'Quenya', you should be able to recycle it."
Zhou Qingfeng was turning from fright to ecstasy. Fei Zhe, who saw the situation clearly, had already jumped back and praised loudly: "Your Excellency Hugo, you are indeed a knowledgeable person. This..., this
What is it?"
Fei Zhe circled around the elven archer's golem a few times, breathing heavily. His men also ran over again, with a somewhat unkind expression in their surprise.
The archer golem seemed to have sensed something, and jumped several meters away with a swish. It stretched its long arms to grab the recurve bow on its back. The bow string was pulled open, and a bright psychic arrow appeared, ready to be fired at any time.
"Multiple arrows." For some reason, the archer golem shouted in a dull voice, aiming its arrows at Fei Zhe and others.
Fei Zhe was so regretful that his intestines were green. He had always thought that what his grandfather had passed down was just a beautiful piece of elven art. If the art could be exchanged for the opening of the mine, I believe his late grandfather would not blame him.
But now I know that this thing is a demon statue, which cannot be bought with a hundred gold coins.
Even ten thousand gold coins may not buy it.
There’s a price but no market!
Lose, lose!
Big loss!
At that moment, Fei Zhe wanted to go back on his word and snatch the treasure back even if he drew his sword. His men were even more understanding and immediately responded, wanting to kill people and seize the treasure.
But this demon moved faster than Fei Zhe and the others. Following him, Zhou Qingfeng also greased the soles of his feet and swooped to the side of the archer. He smiled slightly and pulled out the thin stabbing sword in his hand.
.
"Leader Feizhe, the results of my appraisal have come out. This statue passed down from your family is indeed a good thing. Do you want to take it back?"
Fei Zhe's eyes were fixed on the elf statue for a while, and then on Zhou Qingfeng, his expression changed drastically, and he could not make a decision. He only felt that the archer golem opposite had locked onto him, and as long as he dared to act rashly, it would inevitably become an attack.
Target.
But if I want him to give up..., he is really reluctant to give up.
The two sides were in a stalemate for several minutes without speaking.
After a while, rustling noises were heard all around, and a large number of people rushed over in the darkness. They stood outside the light of the bonfire and looked at the two sides in the confrontation in surprise.
Zhou Qingfeng's eyes were cold and motionless.
Fei Zhe glanced around, and for some reason, all the human adventurers gathered in his settlement came running over. Everyone stared at the archer golem first, then at Zhou Qingfeng, and finally at Fei Zhe.
Jason from Cold Wind City stood up, and he roughly understood what was going on with just one glance. Behind him was Wilson, who was also from Cold Wind City.
The craftsman president was originally resting in the campsite and witnessed the process of Zhou Qingfeng activating the statue and almost falling out with Fei Zhe. He was so frightened that he rolled and crawled to the meeting hall, where he was still noisy in the adventure.
Bring them all here.
Jason stood up, and Luke and Nal quickly stood up, followed by the leaders of several other settlements. Everyone roughly knew what happened from Wilson's mouth, and they had already made plans on the way here.
....
Mr. Hugo is responsible for balancing the interests of everyone. He can take advantage, but Fei Zhe of Iron Ore Valley cannot.
Without saying too much, just seeing so many people siding with Zhou Qingfeng, Fei Zhe knew that he had no chance. He could only look at the Archer Golem and sighed: "Since Sir Hugo knows about this statue,
As for how to use the statue, I will give it to you."
Zhou Qingfeng was really a little afraid of Fei Zhe just now. But now there are many others, so he just smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Fei Zhe. Do you still need me to open the mine for you?"
When everyone heard this, their expressions changed.