The elves can live six to seven hundred years old at every turn, and even live longer than a thousand years, causing this group of guys to have a lot of time to squander and accomplish things that ordinary humans cannot imagine.
In order for Uncle Zhou to make some accommodation on the issue of principle, Chief Fei Zhe of the Iron Mine Valley had to take out a treasure left by his grandfather and ask him to'identify' it.
What was stuffed into Zhou Qingfeng's hands was a small statue. It was dark and the light was not good, so he touched it with his finger, only to feel that the statue was exquisite, but the details were not clear.
When things started,'Shadow' let out a long sigh of'Oh'. Zhou Qingfeng knew it was a good thing, so naturally he wanted to leave it to appreciate it, and by the way he agreed to Fei Zhe's request to go to the mine.
As the two travelled together, Fei Zhe seemed to be afraid that Zhou Qingfeng would not know the goods, so he deliberately introduced a few words to the statuette, "This statue is an elf warrior statue found in the corner of the Chamber of Auditorium back then. It has always been my grandfather's favorite.
The art of the elves always pays attention to details, and the image of this samurai is almost exactly the same as the real one. Its appearance, expression, clothing, and weapons can withstand the most critical appreciation. If this thing is bought in Coldwind City, it is definitely worth a hundred gold coins. "
The currency value of this world is extremely high. A chicken only needs two copper coins, a silver coin is enough for a family of three to have a good meal, and a hundred gold coins can buy a large and luxurious house. Although Fei Zhe was a little boastful, the gift he gave was definitely not light.
After hearing this, Zhou Qingfeng laughed wildly in his mind when he heard the "shadow": "Boy, the idiot around you doesn't understand at all, he is talking nonsense."
"What nonsense?" Zhou Qingfeng followed Fei Zhe just past a pile of bonfires, illuminating the small statue in his hand with the light of the fire. He was indeed a very delicate elf warrior, and the palm-sized piece of wood was carved vividly. "This carving is really good."
The elf warrior has a vigorous posture and a handsome appearance. It carries a recurve bow and holds a short knife in his hand. It looks like a jungle archer-Zhou Qingfeng also likes playing with it.
But'Shadow' still sneered: "This is not a statue at all, but a golem carved in oak. This thing should be a set, this is just one of them.
Elves can easily live for hundreds of years. All of their people are good at arcane arts and like to make all kinds of arcane items. This statue is one of the usual ones. "
Golem? It seems to be something very powerful.
Hearing this, Zhou Qingfeng was stunned and asked, "How do you use this thing?"
"The maker will set a password for the golem, which is usually a certain tone of Elvish. You can try the sound of'chi'."'Shadow' said.
Zhou Qingfeng held the statue and made a sound of "chi", but did not respond.
Fei Zhe was still talking about how amazing the statue was, how exquisite, and how rare. He was completely unprepared for His Excellency Hugo's weird performance. He heard him call out an "eup" and stayed on the spot.
'Shadow' said again: "Try'Quenya'."
Zhou Qingfeng called out'Quenya' again, but still did not respond.
Fei Zhe still had several subordinates around him. Seeing Zhou Qingfeng shouting at the statue in his hand like a fool, they all felt that the boss of the'Leader' was insane.
"Shadow" was also a little impatient, and said: "Try "Cinda"."
"Sinda!" 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 trembled, and when I saw Fei Zhe and the others rushed out all the way, they were hiding in a room seven or eight meters apart, and probed their brains—as if they were confirming that Uncle Zhou was dead
In the light of the bonfire, there was an elf archer wearing exquisite leather armor, holding a short knife and carrying a long bow in front of Zhou Qingfeng. It looks feminine, has a natural expression, and has very smart eyes.
Zhou Qingfeng's scared heart beats wildly, but the'Shadow' said sourly, "Boy, you are lucky. Judging from the power emanating from this statue, it should have been made by someone at the level of elves.
It can draw energy from the magic net by itself, and it can run for a quarter of an hour every day without your magical power. The short knife in his hand is only ordinary goods, but the recurve bow it carries is a good thing. Once a day, the psionic arrow is very powerful.
However, this thing is an unfinished product, so the elves would leave it casually when they moved. But for you, it's very suitable. Try'Quenya', it should be able to recycle it. "
Zhou Qingfeng was turning from fright to ecstasy. Fei Zhe, who saw the situation clearly, ran back and exclaimed, "Your Excellency Hugo, you really are an erudite person. This..., this What is it?"
Fei Zhe circled the golem of the elf archer a few times, breathing heavily. His men also ran over again, with a slightly unkind look in their surprise.
The archer golem seemed to sense something and swished out a few meters away. With its long arms stretched out, it grabbed the recurve bow on its back. The bowstring was pulled apart, and a bright psionic arrow appeared, ready to be launched at any time.
"Multiple arrows." For some reason, the archer golem shouted in a dull voice, and the arrows aimed at Fei Zhe and others.
Fei Zhe's regretful intestines are all green. He always thought that what his grandfather had handed down was only a beautiful elven artwork. If the art can be exchanged for the opening of the mine, I believe the deceased grandfather will not blame him.
But now I know that this thing is a golem, it can't be bought with a hundred gold coins.
Ten thousand gold coins may not be bought.
There is a price but no market!
Lost, lost!
Lost!
For a moment, Fei Zhe wanted to go back, even if he drew his sword, he would take the baby back. His subordinates were even more eloquent, and immediately reacted, wanting to kill people for treasure.
But this golem moved faster than Fei Zhe and others. Following Zhou Qingfeng, he also oiled the soles of his feet, swish to the archer's side, smiled slightly on his face, but pulled out the thin thorn sword in his hand. .
"Leader Fei Zhe, my appraisal results have come out. This statue in your family is indeed a good thing. Do you want to take back this statue?"
Fei Zhe stared at the elf statue for a while, and Zhou Qingfeng for a while, his expression changed greatly, unable to make a decision. He only felt that the archer golem on the opposite side had locked himself, as long as he dared to act rashly, he would definitely become the target of attack.
But he was asked to give up..., and really reluctant to give up.
The two sides held a stalemate for several minutes without speaking.
After a while, there was rustling movement around, and a large number of people rushed over in the darkness. They stood outside the light of the campfire, looking at the two sides in a 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 ran over. Everyone stared at the golem archer first, then at Zhou Qingfeng, and finally at Fei Zhe.
Jason from Coldwind City stood up, and he probably understood what was going on after just a glance. Behind him is Wilson, also from Coldwind City.
The master craftsman originally rested in the camp and witnessed the process of Zhou Qingfeng activating the statue and almost falling out with Fei Zhe. He was frightened out of his body, and he crawled to the chamber, bringing all the noisy adventurers in the hall.
Jason stood up, Luke and Nar also stood up quickly, and the leaders of several other settlements also stood up. Everyone probably knew what happened from Wilson, and they had already been caressing on the way...
Your Excellency Hugo is responsible for balancing the interests of everyone, he can take advantage, Fei Zhe of the Iron Ore Valley absolutely can not.
Needless to say, Fei Zhe knew that he had no chance just by seeing so many people standing by Zhou Qingfeng. He could only look at the archer golem, and sighed: "Since your Excellency Hugo knows the usage of this statue, you can give it to you."
Zhou Qingfeng was really afraid that Fei Zhe would turn his face without thinking. But now there are so many others, just smile, "Thank you, Mr. Fei Zhe. Do you still need me to open the mine for you?"
After hearing this, everyone changed their colors.