Half Elf Ranger

Chapter 324 Dragonscale Armor
The dimly lit carriage was full of sleepy office workers, most of whom looked drowsy and worried, and their bodies swayed numbly as the carriage shook slightly.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the whole carriage stopped suddenly, and panic quickly spread among the crowd. They screamed and ran around in fright.

……

The sleeping Thorn seemed to be frightened by something, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Suddenly, a constant magic crystal inlaid on the pure white ceiling directly caught his eyes.

"I actually dreamed of the real world again. Unfortunately, it's not a good memory, but a nightmare. It's really unlucky."

Thorne just stared blankly at the soft white light emitted by the magic crystal. After a while, his dull eyes gradually recovered a little bit of spirit, and finally became as sharp as a blade.

"Huh? What is this place?"

As if realizing something was wrong, Thorn, who was lying on the bed, was startled, and immediately sat up, looking at the soft purple-red quilt on his body, and murmured to himself in doubt.

Then he plunged his hands into the messy hair wet with cold sweat, gently kneading his drowsy head, and began to recall some things that happened before he fell asleep.

After arriving at the ruins of Kimbatur City and receiving the ritual materials, he immediately went to the underground volcanic cave of the red dragon Argotus to awaken the ancient weapon of the fire ceremony.

And also took the opportunity to extort a drop of real dragon blood and two dragon scales from the young dragon Argotus.

The whole incident went as smoothly as he had imagined, and his Demon Slaying Sword was successfully awakened into the ancient weapon Mofeng.

Then he directly put the weapon into the scabbard, turned and left.

"So that's how it is." Thorn, who was sitting on the bed, showed a sudden look, and whispered to himself.

He remembered very clearly that the moment he touched the ancient weapon, he felt an imperceptible tingling pain in his mind.

He didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but this feeling became more and more intense as time went on, and finally caused him to be in a coma on the way, and then he seemed to fall into a deep sleep, until he was awakened by a nightmare just now. woke up.

Thinking of this, Thorne's expression changed, and he immediately called out his attribute bar to check to see if something was missing.

The ancient ritual of awakening the ancient weapon Desert Wind, self-loss: permanent loss of HP by 10 points, and permanent reduction of physical attributes by 1 point.

"Permanently lose 10 points of health. If you put it on civilians, you will die directly. Fortunately, it only reduces your constitution by 1 point." Seeing his own loss, Thorn couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and muttered happily .

He originally thought that the ritual of awakening and passing down the ancients would only consume a lot of precious materials, but he did not expect that there would be hidden punishments, which he did not expect.

However, 1 point of constitution attribute and permanent 10 points of health did not have a great impact on him.

After all, he is a level 9 ranger and a level 9 swordsman, and he has twice as many attributes and professional characteristics as those ordinary level 9 professionals. At most, he can wait until the level increases to obtain attribute points, and then make up for them.

Moreover, he also has a scheduled dragon blood baptism. With the blood of the black dragon in Sigrit's prime, after the dragon blood baptism, he can at least increase his physical attributes by at least 1 point.

Thinking of the black dragon, Thorn immediately realized that he should be in Sigrit's room, because he smelled the little girl's breath on the quilt of the bed.

Immediately afterwards, he immediately got up and got out of bed to put on his boots, and then checked his condition, and found that except for the newly forged one-handed sword, nothing was missing.

"It should have been taken by Sigrit." Thorne was worried and guessed secretly.

Then he began to subconsciously look at the layout of the room.

This room is equipped with a large fireplace flickering with constant fire, and the overall appearance is warm and comfortable. Apart from a few tables and cabinets, the most conspicuous thing is a tapestry on one wall.

This tapestry depicts a magnificent white deer in a valley, with a black dragon hovering above its head, and deer, wild boars and hedgehogs are everywhere shivering in the dense woods or among the leaves.

In addition, there are one or two hunting trophies hanging on each wall, including two beautiful subterros heads, an elk head with ten horns, a dire claw head with huge claws, The head of a metallic tauren, a griffin with front claws, and a white boar with tusks.

Looking at the hideous head pictures on the wall, Thorne's eyes became strange.

However, thinking that the other party's true identity is actually a black dragon, he felt relieved.

This proves that although Sigrit retains the modern soul and personality of a teenage girl, her own behavior and habits have not been completely unaffected in the hundreds of years of life in the ruins.

After all, hanging the heads of all kinds of terrifying beasts in the room where he lives, even if he wakes up every day and sees it, it feels a bit too intrusive, let alone a teenage girl.

Then, Thorne was deeply attracted by the full-body armor next to the wardrobe, so he walked over directly.

"It turned out to be a pair of dragon scale armor." Thorne was surprised when he saw the full body armor on the equipment rack.

This is a complete set of dragon scale full body armor. The armor is made of dragon scales inlaid according to the curves of various parts of the body with rivets and hooks. It also comes with matching steel gloves, heavy combat boots and a masked helmet .

Through the color of the dragon scales, Thorne found that this set of dragon scale armor should be made of the dragon scales that Sigrit had shed herself.

Moreover, he also found on the surface of the dragon scale armor that this armor seemed to be combined with the dwarf's clockwork mechanical technology.

Because there are many retractable spikes, grapples, hinges and two handles hidden in the iron gauntlet, which can be sent and received freely. On the back of the armor, Thorne also found two jet-like accessories.

"Could it be a pair of mana-powered dragon scale armor? If you wear it, isn't it an alien version of a mecha warrior? It seems that she has not worked in vain for more than 400 years, at least a few times higher than the red dragon research tank." grade."

Thorne guessed curiously, and at the same time recalled the group of subterranean gnomes he found when he went to the blacksmith shop with the other party.

Looking at the dragon-scale full body armor, Thorne stood still for a while, and finally resisted the urge to pick it up and check it carefully, and turned to leave the room.

After all, this is a girl's thing, and I always feel a little sorry for messing with it without the owner's consent.

Thorn walked out of Sigrit's bedroom and came to this spacious and bright living room. The first thing he saw were the dozen or so dragon-shaped wooden pillars supporting the ceiling, and then various underground monsters decorated on the walls. head.

Finally, Thorne's eyes fell on a sofa in the room that looked very comfortable.

Because this seemingly quiet girl was leaning there at this moment, and the weapon in her hand was exactly the new weapon he had forged in the Underdark Region.

This made him feel relieved. After all, he spent half his life casting it in the Underdark Region. If it was lost directly, it would be too cheating.

Suddenly, Thorne was attracted by the Volcano beast sleeping under Sigrit's feet again, and another picture came back to his mind, that is, before he lost consciousness, he released the Volvodragon. come out.

Apparently, his animal companions had brought him here.

However, the size of his animal companion seems to have grown a bit, and the faint green light emitted by the whole body under the light has also dimmed a bit, but the black scales all over the body seem to be staring a lot.

"Sorn, you're awake." At this moment, Sigrit, who was leaning on the sofa, suddenly noticed Thorn standing at the door, and immediately extended her hand to say hello with a smile.

Thorn came back to his senses, nodded to her, and walked over.

Just as he was about to speak, he immediately smelled the strong smell of wine from Fulong Beast.

So with a thought, he directly restored it to the form of the obsidian sculpture, and then took the opportunity to check its attributes.

"You did it?" Thorne shifted his gaze to Sigrit in front of him, and pointed to the obsidian sculpture in his hand.

Because his animal partner Fulong Beast's strength and physique have increased by a little, and he has also gained strong acid resistance, and his natural armor has also been enhanced a lot. Of course, the most important thing is that this little guy's breath attack has strong acid properties.

Obviously, the reason for this must be the black dragon in front of him.

"That's right." Sigrit said indifferently: "It's the dragon scale that I fell off before. I think this little guy also has dragon blood, so I used it casually."

"Thank you." Thorn thanked him sincerely, then stepped back a few steps, keeping a certain distance from him, and then leaned on the soft sofa, because he felt that his body was still very tired and needed have a good rest.

"Thank you?" Sigrit stood up, blinked a pair of light green eyes full of smiles, looked at Thorn and said:

"Is it thanks to me for improving the strength of your animal companion, or is it thanks to me for seeing you in a coma and then bringing you back."

brought it back...

Hearing the last few words, a picture of himself being carried like a chick by the other party instantly appeared in Thorn's mind, so he looked at the little girl with a little helplessness, and said, "Both of them."

"It's that simple? You sent me away with just one sentence?" Sigrit stared angrily at the half-elf on the other side of the sofa, and added: "Also, your gray dwarves are stealing mines in my territory, I Haven't said anything yet."

"..."

Sigrit's words hit the nail on the head, and Thorne didn't know what to say. He could only meet the other party's slightly dissatisfied eyes: "Then what do you want?"

She was the one who escorted the gray dwarves here back then, couldn't she see the purpose of bringing these dwarves here?Since she didn't say anything at the beginning, it must be the default, so Thorne thinks that the little girl is deliberately looking for trouble.

"It's very simple, as long as you promise to be my pet and little follower in the future, you can modify the whole ruins in any way you want. Anyway, I don't need that kind of broken things. If you want, you can just go to the Underdark to rob."

Seeing that Thorne seemed to want to compromise, Sigrit immediately became interested, and then stated her conditions.

In fact, she really wanted to keep this half-elf with good potential by her side. Unfortunately, this guy is too stubborn, and he belongs to the kind that is difficult to control, so she gave up this plan a long time ago. She just wanted to see more of the other party's depressed expression. .

Of course, there is another very important matter, which she has considered for a long time and thinks it is feasible, and she is going to take this opportunity to directly raise it.

"Can we not mention pets?" Thorne rubbed his head with a headache and said depressedly.

Anyone who is being yelled by a dragon every day to keep him as a pet feels very helpless, let alone him.

In the worst case, he would bring those gray dwarves who stole the mines to the surface. It is absolutely impossible to be pets, Thorne thought to himself.

"Then be my little follower, this condition is not so difficult for you." Seeing the depressed expression on the other side, Sigrit laughed.

"Don't even think about it, I'll evacuate all the gray dwarves to the surface later." Thorn directly refused.

The main purpose of recruiting these gray dwarves is to help me mine and build equipment.

The main reason for choosing to stay here is that there are ready-made ore veins that can be excavated here, but there are also many mineral deposits hidden in the emerald field on the surface.

Thorne believed that with his own strength, the group of gray dwarves, and the tauren he brought, it shouldn't be a big problem to hold on to a mining area.

"Forget it, I'll just mention it casually. Look at your dead character. You can develop here if you want, but you have to promise me a few conditions." Sigrit waved her hand and stared at Suo with a smile. kindness.

Seeing this familiar look, Thorn immediately remembered the expression that the little girl had when she fooled the red dragon Argotus, so he refused him directly without waiting for the other party to speak.

"Wait until I finish speaking, and then think about whether to refuse it, really." Sigrit rolled her eyes at Thorne a few times.

"Then tell me." Thorne smiled helplessly.

"I want the construction knowledge of the goblin wizard Malvisa, and when your girlfriend is capable, we will work together to make the construction creature."

Sigritte flashed her light green eyes, thought about it seriously, and told Thorne her purpose.

Although her subordinates have the clockwork technology of dwarves, they are not proficient in the knowledge of the construction of wizards. Seeing Thorne reminded her of another possibility.

"Then you can go directly to Malvisa, why bother." Thorn sat up straight and looked at the little girl puzzledly: "Don't you two know each other?"

"Malvisa's tricks are too deep, this woman is a ghost, I don't want to be tricked by her." Sigrit said truthfully.

"The problem is that we don't have Malvisa's structural knowledge." Thorne was a little moved when he saw the other party's rare serious expression.

At the same time, he also instantly understood that the other party was indeed researching the combination of clockwork technology and construction, but stagnated due to lack of construction knowledge. It seems that this black dragon is not as salty as imagined.

"But your girlfriend is already a student of Malvisa, don't worry, she will definitely teach when the time comes." Sigrit moved her body in front of Thorne, winking mischievously at him, said with a smile.

"That's fine, I promise you." Thorne thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Anyway, the horoscope has not been written yet, and no one can say for sure what will happen in the future.

Moreover, the threat of Pushang Town has never been lifted, and it may even be captured by hobgoblins. In the current situation, it is natural that one more ally means more hope.

(End of this chapter)