The elves live six or seven hundred years old when they are still alive, and even live more than a thousand years old, which leads to these guys having plenty of time to squander and accomplish things that ordinary humans cannot imagine.

In order to make some conscience on the issue of principle, Leader Fei Zhe from Tielu Village had to take out a treasure left by his grandfather and ask him to "appraise".

The statue was stuffed into Zhou Qingfeng's hand. It was dark and the light was not good. He touched it with his fingers, only to feel that the statue was quite delicate, but the details were not clear.

When he bought the things, Cialek sighed with a long sigh. Zhou Qingfeng knew it was a good thing, so he naturally had to leave an appreciation and agreed to Feizhe's request to go to the mine.

The two of them were walking together, and Fei Zhe seemed to be afraid that Zhou Qingfeng would not know the goods, so he deliberately introduced the statue, "This statue was found in a corner of the meeting hall back then. It is an elf warrior statue, which has always been my grandfather's favorite.

The elves' artwork has always paid attention to details, and this samurai looks almost exactly the same as the real one. Its appearance, expression, clothing, and weapons can withstand the most picky eyes. If this thing is bought in Hanfeng City, it will definitely be worth one hundred gold coins."

The value of the currency in this world is extremely high. One silver coin is enough for a family of three to have a few big meals. One hundred gold coins can be bought in Hanfeng City. Although Fei Zhe boasted a little, the gift he gave was definitely not light, and it was worth more than a dozen gold coins.

Zhou Qingfeng heard this, um, but he heard Cirick laughing madly in his mind: "Boy, the idiots around you don't understand at all, he is talking nonsense."

"What nonsense?" Zhou Qingfeng followed Fei Zhe and walked past a bonfire, illuminating the small statue in his hand with the fire. He was indeed a very exquisite elf warrior. A piece of wood the size of a palm was carved to life. "This carving is really good."

The elf warrior has a strong figure and a handsome appearance. He carries a recurved bow and a short knife in his hand. It looks like a jungle archer Zhou Qingfeng is very fond of it.

But Cialek still sneered: "This is not a statue at all, but a golemn pawn. This thing should be a set, this is just one of them.

The elves can live easily for hundreds of years. All of their tribes are good at arcane and like to create various arcane objects. This statue is a very common one."

Golem chess piece? It seems to be something very powerful.

Zhou Qingfeng was stunned and asked, "How to use this thing?"

"The maker will set passwords for golems, usually a single note in the Elf Word. Try the 'chi' sound," said Cialek.

Zhou Qingfeng held the statue and made a sound of "executiveness" without any response.

Fei Zhe was also talking about how magical, exquisite, and rare the statue was. He was completely unprepared for the strange performance of His Excellency Hugo. He heard him shout "Edict" and stayed on the spot.

Cialick said again: "Try 'Kunya'."

Zhou Qingfeng shouted "Kunya" again, but still no response.

Fei Zhe had several subordinates around him. Seeing Zhou Qingfeng shouting at the statue in his hand like a fool, he felt that the boss of the "leader" was mentally ill.

Cialek 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, spreading and condensed again.

Zhou Qingfeng was so scared that his hands were trembling. Seeing Fei Zhe and others rushed out far away in one breath, hiding behind a house between seven or eight meters, he looked like he was confirming whether Mr. Zhou was dead?

Under the bonfire, there was an elf archer wearing exquisite leather armor, holding a short knife in his hand, and a long bow on his back. It looked feminine, had a natural expression, and his eyes were very agile.

Zhou Qingfeng's heart was so scared that he was beating wildly, but Cialique said sourly: "Boy, you are lucky. Judging from the power emitted by this statue, it should have been made by people of the elf elder level.

It can draw energy from the magic net by itself, and it can run for a quarter of an hour a day without providing magic. The short knife in its hand is only ordinary, but the recurve bow it carries is a good thing, and it can shoot psionic arrows without physical arrows.

However, this thing is an unfinished item, and the power of the psionic arrows is not strong enough, so the elf would throw it away when he moved. But for you, it is very suitable. Try "Kunya" and it should be able to recycle it."

Zhou Qingfeng was turning from frightened to ecstasy. Fei Zhe, who saw the situation clearly, had already jumped back and exclaimed loudly: "Hiss Hugo, you are indeed a knowledgeable person. What is this?"

Fei Zhe turned around the golem of the elf archer for a few times, his breathing a little heavier. His men also ran over again, with a look of badness in surprise.

The archer golem seemed to sense something, jumped out a few meters away, stretched out his long arm and grabbed the recurved bow he was carrying in his hand. The invisible bowstring was pulled apart, and a bright psychic arrow appeared and could be fired at any time.

"Multiple arrows." For some reason, the archer golem shouted in a dull voice, aiming at Fei Zhe and others.

Fei Zhe was regretting his heart was green. He always thought that what his grandfather passed down was just a beautiful elves artwork. If the artwork could be exchanged for the opening of the mine, I believe that his old grandfather would not blame him.

But now I realize that this thing is a golem, and it cannot be bought with a hundred gold coins.

You may not be able to buy even ten thousand gold coins.

There is price but no market!

Loss, loss!

Lost a lot!

For a moment, Fei Zhe wanted to go back on his word, and even if he drew his sword, he would snatch the treasure back. His subordinates were even more in tune with each other and immediately responded, wanting to kill someone and seize the treasure.

But the golem's action was faster than Fei Zhe and others. After that, Zhou Qingfeng also applied oil to the soles of his feet, rushed to the side of the archer, smiled slightly, and pulled out the fine thorn sword in his hand.

"Captain Fei Zhe, my appraisal results have come out. The statue you passed down from your family is indeed a good thing. Do you want to take back this statue?"

Fei Zhe's eyes were staring at the elf statue for a while and Zhou Qingfeng for a while. His expression changed greatly and he could not make a decision. He only felt that the archer statue opposite had locked him in, and as long as he dared to act rashly, he would definitely become the target of attack.

But he was reluctant to give up.

The two sides were in a stalemate for several minutes and did not speak.

After a while, there was a rustling noise around him, 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 a state of confrontation in surprise.

Zhou Qingfeng's eyes were cold and motionless.

Fei Zhe glanced around, and for some reason, all human adventurers gathered in his village ran over. Everyone first stared at the statue of the archer, then at Zhou Qingfeng, and finally at Fei Zhe.

Tambos from Hanfeng City stood up, and he just glanced at it and probably understood what was going on. Behind him was Wilson, who also came from Hanfeng City.

The craftsman president was resting in the camp and witnessed Zhou Qingfeng activate the statue and almost had a quarrel with Fei Zhe. He was so scared that he was out of his mind and hurried to the meeting room and brought all the adventurers who were still clamoring in the hall.

Tambos stood up, Luke and Naer also stood up quickly, and followed the leaders of several other villages. Everyone knew about the incident from Wilson, and they had already made up their minds on the way.

Your Excellency Hugo is responsible for balancing the interests of everyone. He can take advantage of it, but Fei Zhe from Tielu Village is absolutely not good.

Without too much words, just seeing so many people standing on Zhou Qingfeng's side, Fei Zhe knew that he had no chance. He could only look at the statue of the archer and sighed, "Since you know the usage of this statue, let me give it to you."

Zhou Qingfeng was really afraid that Fei Zhe would turn his back on his mind just now. But now there are many others, so he just needs to smile, "Thank you, Mr. Fei Zhe. Do you still need me to open the mine for you?"
Chapter completed!