Netheril’s Glory

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“Hello Mr. Bahange, I am a Ranger Concay Nino from the Creek of the Rock Rabbit, and I am very happy to see you.”

The young boy with long brown hair fluttered out of the door.

“The boy named Concay, what are you doing, you have to know that you have disturbed the most sacred thing in a Dwarf’s life”.

Bahange looked up at the tall boy, clenching the hammer in his hand with an unhappy look.

Concay didn’t seem to see Dwarf’s stinky face at all. He didn’t avoid Bahange’s unpleasant gaze, still smiling and performed a natural and elegant Ranger ceremony, and then said seriously:

“Mr. Bahange, please forgive me for refuting your point of view. The purpose of weapon forging is to protect innocent people. We cannot ignore people’s suffering because of the pursuit of good weapons. Now …”

“Enough, you little devil, that little thing about a group of unimportant guys is the reason why you bother to see Bahange. Do n’t laugh, how can Laozi like so many forged weapons, are you a child? “!

Bahange’s words bluntly expressed his mockery of Concay’s “childish” thoughts.

“Mr. Bahange, your words have disappointed you as Dorez Guardian, and it is not in conformity with Dwarf’s kind and friendly image.”

Concay brows slightly wrinkle, until this time, he has not given up to continue to persuade Bahange.

“Aha, this is the unreasonable place of your Good Alignment. If I say it is more, it is deserves a beating. Do you know why Neutral Deities are more powerful than Good Deities forever, because those Good God’s men are boring? idiot”!

Bahange looked at Ranger in disdain. He always had no interest in this kind of ignorant educated guy, and as he said, he was not interested in the life and death of those refugees at all, and even disdain Good Alignment’s actions and theories. .

“Are you serious?”

Hearing Bahange’s answer, Concay is not keeping a smiling expression for a second. The smile on his face is completely gone. Instead, you are called an angry emotion, and there is a deep helplessness hidden in the bottom of your eyes.

“How do you want to get started? Old Bahange hasn’t been active for 2 years. I’m just looking for a punch that won’t open my eyes!”

Seeing Concay lose his smile, Bahange’s disdain was even more concealed. His eyes were ruffled and battle energy slowly wrapped around the huge dark brown hammer.

Concay’s squinting eyes also flashed an angry glory, light but fierce battle energy wrapped around Ranger’s body.

The huge imposing manner suddenly burst out of Bahange’s anger. The ordinary thick mountains were suppressed with absolute weight in the unremarkable blacksmith’s house.

Concay’s imposing manner is like the infinite blade of everywhere, unrelentingly facing the weight of thick soil.

The air in the center of Dorez City seemed to freeze in an instant. Many servants in the immediate castle could not stand such a terrible imposing manner. The confrontation fainted, and many pedestrians on the street were squatting on the ground suppressed by the sudden imposing manner. Endlessly, the pets kept at home are sobbing and crying, and the entire Dorez City is shrouded in an atmosphere where disaster is coming.

In the forging room, Concay and Bahange neither giving way to the other stared at each other, and inadvertently spilled a little battle energy to distort the surrounding air.

Concay’s eyes were filled with anger, his voice no longer calm and gentle, only sadness and anger.

“Don’t you be the Guardian of this city, do you repay the people’s trust and expectations in this way, just watching the innocent child die but not being saved? Watching the disease raging in the city, watching the innocent townspeople lose their families Property? “

“Yes, I never cared about the unrelated business, I was responsible for protecting Hyde Family, and those indifferent poor people let them die more casually.”

Bahange doesn’t shy away from Concay’s anger, unfathomable mystery has been asked for a lesson, Bahange’s patience is almost reaching its limit. If it is too close to Gothra’s castle, Bahange’s temper is already 2 Smashed up.

Seeing Bahange’s attitude, Concay did not continue to persevere. As a Ranger of Lawful Good Alignment, he was more unacceptable than Bahange to fight in the city center. The outburst of imposing manner just now caused trouble to the residents. The kind Ranger secretly blamed himself. .

Concay slowly withdrew the imposing manner, clearly expressing the concession.

Bahange was coldly snorted when he saw this, and also withdrew his imposing manner, and the frozen air gradually resumed its flow.

“Mr. Bahange, at least you should know that the cruel nobility is exploiting the last bone marrow of the pitiful persons. I hope you can tell Lord …”

Concay’s voice almost carried pleading emotions, but Dwarf was obviously indifferent.

“I said, I just want to hit my iron now, don’t bother me with those idle things, sometimes don’t forget to close the door.”

Having finished speaking, Bahange didn’t look at Concay again. He lifted the hammer and strode back to his forging table, and no one continued to forge the pure and beautiful Mithril.

Concay saw that Bahange’s actions were also understood. No matter what he said, it was impossible to persuade a tendon Dwarf to help, but it might anger the irritable Warrior.

“Alas … Mr. Bahange, I hope you can wake up and God of Nature Obad-Hai will give you guidance.”

Concay bowed slightly, then left the forging room helplessly, and did not forget to close the door before leaving.

“The original Moradin cursed you for everything.”

Dwarf fiercely hit Mithril with a hammer and responded loudly.

——–Dividing line——

The refugees did not know what happened in Dorez City, they suddenly found that the previous life of lack of food and clothing was not the worst, because now, a terrifying to the Demon that nobody in the refugee camp is willing to talk about-the plague is once again Came.

Of course, there will always be those sneaky Tishachar believers.

Blan and Dicido are still hiding in a sparsely populated corner. Although Priest has now announced that the epidemic is transmitted by contact, people still instinctively stay away from the disease-blan.

Knight Chief Cascathe provided Blan and Dicido with high-quality bread as always, but the mood of the two people was still getting lower day by day because Blan’s illness was worse.

Although as an Apprentice Level Wizard, Blan’s resistance to the epidemic exceeds that of ordinary people, she still inevitably exhibited various symptoms. To this day, she has been unable to get up and act, and even has to speak cautiously.

Dicido caressing Blan’s hair blankly, the love of the two quickly heats up in the days of fighting diseases together, which is almost the only thing the two are fortunate about.

Not far from the two-person tent, a team of soldiers carrying wooden sticks was examining the patient. They knocked on each person ’s leg. If they fractured, it proved that the person was sick and he would be killed immediately. And then towed to the incineration plant for incineration and burial.

Refugees have to spend as much money as possible to satisfy these wolf-like big soldiers, or else … Those who are as long as the sticks are hard and are not sick will also be broken!

Dicido somewhat numb watched a crying delicate and pretty girl walking towards the patrol’s camp under the threat of 2 soldiers. This scene did not know how much happened in just 3 days, but neither Blan nor Dicido thought about it. No way.

While Blan looked at the refugees’ miserable sadness, she suddenly felt an uncovered terrifying Magic wave approaching the camp with a fast terrifying speed.

Blan almost screamed, she was too familiar with this fluctuation, and until now, Blan will still tremble because of dreams of the blue pupils.

Bloody wailing scenes, shattered internal organs, and twisted souls once again appeared in the girl’s mind.

“Dicido, hurry in and go to the tent, hurry up.”

Feeling that the fluctuation of Magic, which represents a nightmare, was getting closer and closer, Blan almost screamed.