"Besides holding the [Golden Map], how else can we find this place?" Wang Yuanheng narrowed his eyes, and things became a bit interesting.
"No!" Dann said solemnly, suddenly thinking of something, so he said with some difficulty: "There is another way, and that is to use the original volume of [Golden Map]."
"[Golden Map] will only display the detailed path when using a special secret structure to sense the nearby golden tunnel."
"The maps can also sense each other. I can confirm that there are no other map supplements nearby. So, if there is any way to find this place directly, just..."
"You can only find extremely specific routes directly from the original map, right?" Wang Yuanheng said.
Obviously, it is completely certain that the attack on the dwarf prince Dann was not a temporary act.
Rather, it was a planned and purposeful attack.
Because those who have access to the official [Golden Map] are definitely people close to the core power circle within the Lonely Mountain Dwarves.
Relying on the keenness brought by high perception and the faint reminder from his talent, Wang Yuanheng followed the direction of the wind for a certain distance.
Finally, no need for Wang Yuanheng to say anything else, Dan En himself also smelled a special fishy smell.
It's wolf dung!
The smell of wolf dung is not the disgusting smell of ordinary animal excrement, but a fishy smell, like the smell of rotting animal internal organs, with a deep smell of blood.
Apart from this pile of warg dung in a hidden place, nothing else was found.
There were no footprints or other traces, but both of them knew that there was going to be a fierce battle.
"Is it still too late for us to run now?"
Wang Yuanheng asked Dan En casually. If you die in roaming mode, you will enter a weak state, and the feeling of death will probably not be a wonderful experience.
"I think it's too late, because I think those wolf cubs' noses should be sharper than yours."
Dann took a swig of wine. He didn't know if he would have a chance to return to Conquistador, so he might as well take this opportunity to take another sip.
Then he took out a metal plate from his secret book that was the size of two palms. It looked like a red irregular-shaped stone.
Dann gently rubbed it, cherishing this piece of metal engraved with unknown symbols.
This is a [dragon-shaped rune]!
The most powerful rune of the Lonely Mountain dwarves.
Moreover, it is a [dragon-shaped rune] that has been impregnated and refined with the blood of a true dragon!
There are only a few such runes in the entire country under the mountain. When he was being hunted, he was reluctant to use them.
…
A low roar came from the drooling mouth of the tall warg, and a large number of ugly orcs appeared all around.
The orcs in Lonely Mountain are not from the so-called orcs, but from the depravity of other races such as humans and elves. To be precise, they are called the Orcs, which means degenerate and filthy people.
Therefore, their body shape is similar to that of normal humans, except that they are a little bigger. However, their appearance is really not flattering.
At this time, Wang Yuanheng and Wang Yuanheng were only about twenty miles away from the entrance of the Golden Tunnel, but they had no chance.
"Would you like to summon a helper now?" Wang Yuanheng suggested seemingly unintentionally.
"That makes sense, I'll randomly summon a silver-level person over."
The dwarf prince's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood what Lao Wang meant. At this time, the crisis was imminent. One more person, one more chance of survival.
However, this method can only be used by rich people like dwarves.
Such a call in an emergency requires an additional fee. Moreover, if the other party comes but leaves directly, only the general points of the employment fee will be refunded, and the expedited fee will not be refunded.
At this moment, surrounded by a group of orc hunters, an exceptionally tall and strong orc sat on a warg that was twice the size of the same type and slowly approached.
"It's the Son of Pale, Bergzan!"
This half-orc named Bergzan is not only obviously taller and stronger than other half-orcs, but his gray-white skin color is also obviously different from other half-orcs.
Because he is the ruler of the Asanubi Mountains, the leader of the orcs, the son of the Pale King Bodrogo, and a silver-level pale orc!
"Dan, you little dwarf, I finally caught you."
"I knew it, I knew you would definitely come here." Bergzan looked down at the dwarf prince condescendingly, his small dark yellow eyes revealing cruelty and excitement.
"I said ten years ago that if you will kill you, I will definitely kill you. Now, do you believe it?"
"Borgzan, you idiot, how could the blood of the King under the Mountain die in the hands of a loser like you? I think you should go back to Assanubi as soon as possible and hide under your father's crotch and tremble."
Although he was heavily surrounded, Dann was not willing to lose his momentum at all and burst out laughing.
Ten years ago, the young Bergzan was beaten until he cried in his arms by Dann, who was also young.
However, the average lifespan of half-orcs is much shorter than that of dwarves, so they grow faster.
Now, Bergzan has entered the silver level, but Dann has reached the black iron level.
However, once the bloodline of the King under the Mountain is truly awakened, it will indeed be the most powerful bloodline in the Gushan world.
Otherwise, Dankui, the current king under the mountain, would not be able to kill a real dragon.
As if recalling those bad memories from the past, Bergzan remembered that after losing to the little dwarf, he ran back to the tribe. He was almost strangled to death by his own leader, who was also his father.
From that day on, he vowed to kill this damn dwarf with his own hands.
"Dan, I'll give you one last chance. Kneel down and beg for mercy from the great Pale Son Bergzan. Maybe I can spare your life."
Bergzan just wanted to humiliate the little dwarf before killing him. As for betrayal, that was the most normal thing for an orc.
"Dan, he seems to think you are as stupid as him." Wang Yuanheng looked at the two people talking nonsense speechlessly, feeling a little unhappy.
Why is it that when I encounter a BOSS, no one ever asks me to delay or make a fuss?
At this moment, a white circle of light appeared in mid-air, and then a red and white figure fell out.
When the light dissipated, it turned out to be a black werewolf about 1.7 meters tall, but there was a tuft of white hair between his eyebrows.
"Um, hello everyone, I am a frost werewolf from the world of Cukuro, Black Bones. Are you going to start directly?"
The frost werewolf Black Bones greeted him carelessly when he came out. He looked very cheerful and not at all as ferocious and arrogant as the legendary werewolves.
However, when it came time to start fighting, the bloodiness revealed in his excitement still revealed his eagerness to fight.
Wang Yuanheng and Dan En looked at each other. Black Bone was in projection mode, so it was just right. The other party would not be afraid of death.
"Mr. Black Bones, you hold that stupid guy back, we're leaving first. If you die in battle and come back, I will still give you praise." Dann roared, picked up his battle ax and started to charge.