Chapter 579 Arms

Hearing that Haakon praised him greatly, Joan was a little embarrassed.

If he hadn't been blown to the Daxue Mountain by a high-altitude storm by accident, broke his legs, and was forced to struggle to survive, he would not have wanted to show his courage through this way of dying.

Haakon saw that Qiao An was silent, and thought he was worried about his leg injury, so he comforted him softly: "Brother, when we return to Shizhu Town, please ask 'Master Gray' to take action, and your injury will be cured in an instant, and you will not be left behind." Disabled."

"Master Gray, is this the shaman of your tribe?" Joan asked curiously.

Indigenous tribes who specialize in healing, if not druids, are probably witch doctors, shamans and the like.

"Master Hui, hehe...it's actually not a human being, but an ancient tree. It is an old prophet who is widely worshiped by the residents of Shizhu Town and even the tribes of the Asa tribe in the north. His temper is a bit weird, but he is very kind. I love kind and brave young people, and I will say a few good words for you when the time comes, and the old man will probably not refuse to heal you."

Haakon stopped talking, showing apology.

"I can't reveal more about Master Gray, otherwise I will be reprimanded by Slude."

Joan nodded in understanding, then fell into deep thought.

Although Haakon did not specify the identity of Master Gray, judging from the information he revealed, Master Gray must be an ancient activated plant, which made Joan naturally think of the mythical ancient tree in the Algonquin Valley "Old White".

Joan remembered that Laobai said that there are three descendants of Yggdrasil, the "world tree" in ancient times, which are called "Irminsur" by the world, and Laobai is one of them. Irmin Sur seems to be rooted in Shizhu Town, and he is Lao Bai's brother. Lao Bai once asked him to visit the ancient tree at his convenience.

If there is no accident, the "Master Gray" that Haakon mentioned should be Lao Bai's brother, another mythical ancient tree "Irminsur" who is also a descendant of the World Tree.

If the above speculation is true, it is not difficult for Joan to understand why Haakon intends to ask "Master Gray" to help him heal his broken leg--Irmin Sur does have the ability to perform high-level medical magic.

Just as Joan was lost in thought, his elbow hit the last big wooden box inadvertently, making a muffled bang.

Joan rubbed his arms and glanced back, then casually asked Haakon: "What kind of goods are these big boxes, they seem to be very heavy."

His question was just an unintentional act, but Haakon seemed embarrassed and hesitated to speak.

Seeing his distressed face, Qiao An immediately realized that he had asked a question that he shouldn't have asked. These wooden boxes were probably the key goods transported by the caravan.

Judging from the twenty Asa hunters with live ammunition outside, the goods contained in the wooden box must be extremely valuable. If it were Haakon, it would be inconvenient for him to reveal the inside story to the strangers he met during the journey.

"It's just a casual question, it's not convenient to say it."

Hearing Joan's words, Haakon couldn't afford to lose face. If he didn't tell the truth, wouldn't he appear to be wary of Joan?

After scratching his ears and cheeks for a while, Haakon finally lowered his voice and told Joan: "Brother, the wooden box contains powerful guys, you understand!" He said, making a gesture to pull the trigger.

Qiao An understood, and asked in a low voice, "There are magic crystal guns in the box?"

Haakon nodded solemnly, and told Joan with gestures: There are a total of one hundred magic crystal rifles in five large wooden boxes!

A hundred guns!

Joan was really taken aback.

He has served in the army and fought in wars, so of course he knows the weight of a hundred magic crystal rifles, so he couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked Haakon, "Where did you get such a large amount of arms? It cost a lot of money, right?" ?”

Haakon smiled mysteriously: "There is a 'Forging Valley' in the north, have you heard of it?"

Joan thought for a while, and remembered that Flint Anvil, the old dwarf who ran the forging factory in Delin Town, was born in a certain dwarf family in Forge Valley. He had heard something about Forge Valley from Mr. Flint. thing.

"It is said that it is the place where the dwarves have lived together for generations, and the dwarves craftsmen also built a strong fortress in the valley, named 'Nidaville'."

"I didn't expect you, a southerner, to have heard of the dwarf fortress Nidaville. In fact, Nidaville is also the largest arsenal in the north of the New World."

There were sudden footsteps outside the hood, and Slude jumped up with a small wooden bucket, and asked Joan coldly, "Are you hungry?"

Qiao An smelled the aroma of food coming from the barrel, couldn't help swallowing, and nodded with a blushing face.

Slude handed the keg to his brother, and said blankly, "You can feed him some freshly cooked thick soup. Before he recovers from his injuries, he should fill his stomach first."

"Don't worry, I can eat by myself." Joan said awkwardly.

Haakon first handed the wooden spoon to Joan, held the keg to look at it, and sighed in admiration: "Cornmeal, butter, cheese, minced bacon, mushrooms and pepper, so rich, no wonder it smells so good! Slude, did you burn it yourself?"

Slude turned his head away without making a sound, as if he felt that such a trivial matter was not worth mentioning.

"Is there any soup, I want to eat some too."

"Glutton, it's not your place!"

"Really, the treatment of my own brother is not as good as that of Joan's brother."

Haakon complained half-truthfully and half-falsely, and signaled Joan to eat it while it was hot.

Joan scooped up a spoonful of thick soup and tasted it. The delicious and fragrant taste immediately activated his taste buds. He admired the deliciousness from the bottom of his heart and cast a grateful look at Slude.

"Eat more if it tastes good, and say less!"

Slude seemed a little impatient, his indifferent expression was in stark contrast to the hot soup.

Joan gulped down the thick soup, his stomach became firmer, and his body warmed up. He leaned back comfortably, and accidentally bumped into a wooden box, and hurriedly moved forward, lest the gun in the box go off and hit himself Make some big holes.

Seeing his fearful expression, Slude raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Don't be nervous, guns and bullets are separated."

"Oh, that's good..." Joan scratched her head in embarrassment, and asked her tentatively: "Are you purchasing so many firearms, are you preparing to start a war?"

Slude gave him a cold look, and it took a long time before he spoke: "We Volsunger tribe never take the initiative to start a war, but when we are invaded by others... we will never submit to humiliation!"

Haakon noticed the anger in his sister's words, so he quickly picked up the words: "Brother Joan, the surrounding area of ​​our Shizhu Town is not peaceful, what conquest sects, wither monsters, snow monsters, frost giants... Well, in short, there are countless monsters and monsters. Evil forces pose a threat to the survival of our family, so we have to purchase arms to strengthen our defense.”

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