"Oh...you can't use some fresh tricks?"

Fang Yi, who was standing in the doorway, curled his lips, shook his head speechlessly, and shook his Misilver scimitar at Juer. The meaning was very obvious - you can't do it.

Blinding from strong light is not effective for me...

Fang Yi helped his goggles and wanted to explain to these guys who used the same move, but I'd better forget it. He was considered a dark elves to plot against him, and the result was that he completely miscalculated.

The female Zheer was no longer surprised, but became completely surprised - isn't this guy a dark elf? I just now felt a little uncomfortable even if I closed my eyes, but why does this guy seem to be completely fine!

At this time, the stairs on the right side of the two men creaked, and the huge monsoon mastiff slowly walked down from the upper floor. The black cat in her mouth was soaked in blood, and the fur turned dark red.

If it weren't for the bad taste of this black cat, Monsoon would have eaten it.

"Look, can we have a good talk now?" Fang Yi said with a sincere face with his hands open.

...

Next to the Blacksmith Shop of the Evil Source are several houses. The closest house lives with an elderly dwarf couple. The old dwarf Flan makes a living by mining, skilled and live a leisurely and comfortable life.

But the old dwarf was in a very irritable mood that night.

"Dong!"

"Dingdang!"

"Crash!"

Lying on the bed on my back, clear noises came from next door from time to time. It was okay during the day, but everything was quiet at night. There was a little sound that was really heard, and the sound was so loud that it sounded in my ears.

Whenever the flange is sleepy and wants to fall asleep, the loud collision sound will always be transmitted through the wall at the right time.

"Damn it, that's a big deal!"

The irritable Flan endured it and endured it. Finally, he couldn't help but slap the evil fire in his heart. He jumped up from the bed, picked up the mine hoe leaning against the wall and rushed out of the door.

"Hey, old man, what are you doing?" Flan's wife didn't fall asleep either. Seeing this, she quickly pulled her husband and said in a low voice.

"What are you doing? How can I sleep here! I'll go to the mine to work tomorrow!" Flan cursed loudly, his beard standing upright because of his anger.

"Hone up. You forgot that the next door is no longer Saruin, and he has been guarded by the guards of the Great Lord. You can only be beaten up in the past!"

After hearing his wife's words, Flan was stunned, and the anger in his stomach suddenly disappeared for half of it - yes, Saruin is no longer there. Now the room is the guard of Eragon!

"Well!……"

At this moment, a short, thick and sharp scream suddenly came from the blacksmith shop next door, which scared the dwarf couple in the room to tremble.

"Well... I think I'd better go to bed, there should be no sound."

Flan turned his head, as if he could see the situation next door through the wall, shook his head and said.

...

Retrieve the machete. Fang Yi picked up a rag from the wooden table next to him and wiped the blade body. The rag was used to wipe the quenched weapon. The surface was extremely delicate and the feel was excellent.

But Fang Yi was a little disappointed at this time.

The willpower of the Nvzheer was much stronger than Fang Yi imagined. The ordinary inquiry method was useless at all, and she almost found a chance to escape. Fang Yi could only take the initiative to kill the other party.

This was originally an excellent entry point to find the messenger behind the Dark Elves. The plot of the entire mission may be solved easily.

What a pity...

“Woo…”

Ji Feng next to him came to Fang Yi and gently licked the wound on Fang Yi's arm with his tongue. The Nu Zhuoer's counterattack before his death was very thrilling, and Fang Yi had many wounds.

Gently touching Ji Feng's furry neck, Fang Yi squatted down and began to search for things that the dark elf fell.

A well-quality gem, dozens of gold coins, poison bags, and...

Um?

Fang Yi's eyes lit up and he quickly took out something from the Nu Zhuoer's bag.

This is a piece of wood that was chopped down. On one side is fresh stubble, on the other side is extremely smooth, with several worn marks on it. Fang Yi stared at the wood block for a long time before he could tell that there were a few ancient dwarf words on it, meaning "blowing method".

"Blowing method?"

Fang Yi frowned slightly and murmured subconsciously.

Without thinking too much, Fang Yi immediately turned around and went upstairs and placed the block of wood on the gap at the bedside before.

It just fits!

Sure enough! It’s better to come early than to come by chance!

The female Dowle Assassin must have accidentally discovered these words engraved on the head of the bed, and was worried that the information would be seen by others, so he simply cut off the wood and was about to take it away, but Fang Yi happened to be hit by him!

These words on the wooden block are written casually in ancient dwarfs, which is very sloppy.

Fang Yi didn't know this kind of text at first, but when he was on Taohua Island, Fang Yi looked up information in the library for a long time. Many ancient documents were recorded in ancient dwarf writings, because Fang Yi asked Galbo a lot, and over time, he learned some ancient dwarf language.

The reason why Fang Yi happened to know these three words is because "blowing method" is a term in blacksmith's skills, which refers to a method that accelerates coal combustion, rapidly refines ore, and thus greatly accelerates smelting efficiency.

Fang Yi had been trying hard to find ways to upgrade the elf dagger during that period, and was particularly concerned about the ancient dwarf language related to forging, so he could barely see it now.

But... this method has been eliminated in the history of players' official entry into the game. Now there is no such device on the furnace used by players, and most of them have been replaced with magic-driven semi-automatic devices.

Thinking of this, Fang Yi's eyes lit up, and he immediately turned around and walked downstairs quickly to the stove.

The furnace more than four feet tall is cylindrical, with more than half hidden underground, which is convenient for short dwarves to operate. At this time, the fire was burning vigorously, and the fiery flames made Fang Yi's black face red, but Fang Yi's eyes were staring at the bottom of the furnace.

There is a long strip of equipment there, which is the ancient style equipment recorded in the books.

Fang Yi observed for a long time, then pulled out his dagger and rolled up his sleeves, and began to dismantle the ancient furnace parts.

Saruin is a great master! There are not many in the entire Feren continent, so why do you need such old equipment?

Unique? Weird habits?

If there were no handwriting on the wooden blocks, this detail would probably be ignored by most people, and Fang Yi was no exception. Now... I would be sorry if I didn't dig three feet into the ground. This clue is not.

...

The blazing flames burned above the furnace, and Fang Yi had no effect on tinkering underneath. After all, Fang Yi was also a blacksmith who was about to enter the Master's Hall, and it only took a minute to dismantle a blower equipment.

The outer wooden boards were peeled off layer by layer, and there were two thin metal partitions in the bellows to prevent the high temperature from igniting the wood. Fang Yi checked each wooden board one by one, then removed the metal sheets one by one, gently scraped off the dust and ash on it with a dagger, and carefully observed them one by one.

"Have it!"

After removing the last piece, Fang Yi's eyes couldn't help but lit up, and his heart hopped a lot.

This metal plate is extremely heavy, almost three times heavier than before. After scraping off the thick dust on it, it reveals a pile of dense words on it. Fang Yi didn't mention the excitement, so he simply put the iron plate in the water tank at hand and washed it, and then took it to the stove and looked carefully.

The iron plate is blue-black, square, with a side length of less than one foot, with some clear small characters printed in the middle. These characters are divided into two ends, some of which are elf languages, and the fonts are also very elegant. The ones behind are obviously carved recently, and the ones are used in common languages.

"The year of Jumen, the moon of black blood,

I'm very confused,

This morning, I witnessed more than a dozen dwarves being killed. Two underground dwarves who wanted to resist were slapped hard by their sisters' snake whip. Black blood stained the stone slabs at the door and flowed down the stone steps far away.

No matter what race it is, the life of the slave is only worth two copper coins. Just like those inferior males, there is no need to pity - I have been taught like this by my mother.

But is this really right? Why do I feel so troubled, like witnessing some blasphemy?

Maybe I should go to the library in the city to calm down…”

There is no signature at the first paragraph. It seems to be something similar to a diary, but there is basically no valuable clue from it. Fang Yi read this paragraph several times and finally gave up the efforts to discover certain mechanisms and code words from it, so he could only turn his attention to the next paragraph first.

"Any legendary story begins with a small story, a coincidence, or even... something that comes from fate?

Maybe ~ haha ​​~

At least this is an exciting discovery, isn’t it? In the distant dark underground, there is a legend that began here and finally left a strong mark in this world. It’s very exciting to think about it~

Oh, by the way, it seems that this place is not far from Mosobrey City, I think I'd better be careful.

The Moon of the Poison Dagger, Saruin, recorded in an unknown cave."

...

Saruin...Saruin's name finally appeared!

Fang Yi rubbed the textured metal plate in his hand, his mind was full of thoughts, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

Doesn't this make sense?

Saruyin left the Holy Mother's Furnace several months ago and was said to have gone to the drowning land to explore. He was caught by the heart-flayer and sucked dry. The necklace that Fang Yi wore on his neck now is proof of this.

But according to the records on this stone slab, Saruin had been around Mosobula City earlier! The location of Mosobula City and the Drowning Land began to be very opposite! And this metal plate is here, which means that Saruin had returned!
Chapter completed!