You and me under the world tree

"I did these, but who made the entrance of this crypt so small that I couldn't even get in."

After all, according to the original description, the door of the crypt was on a low hill, slanted, and there were stairs below.

Naturally, it is perfectly in line with the height of a dwarf, but it is a bit troublesome for a human.

"Then I just blew it up, but it's roomy underneath."

After hearing what Dietrich said, the corners of Hodder's mouth couldn't help twitching.

It's not like he's feeling madam at this moment.

However, he really felt sorry for Laurin.

He has been hiding here since he learned of the complete destruction of the Gnitahead Kingdom.

And after spending nearly a hundred years in anxiety, they met Dietrich who just came to explore the garden.

After misidentifying, he typed up involuntarily. In desperation, he cursed the entire garden, and then the door of the house was blown up.

"Don't look at me like that."

While thinking, Hodder's eyes gradually became subtler.

And this eventually caused Dietrich's dissatisfaction.

"I don't want to, but who made the entrance so small."

Anyway, Dietrich didn't think she had done anything wrong.

"I know, if I have to say it, I just think Laurin is a bit unlucky, but this situation doesn't matter."

Although in terms of universal morality, a certain degree of respect is required for the dead.

But it also depends on the target.

After confirming that Laurin himself had an irresolvable hatred with Lakin and the others, he didn't have to worry so much at all.

So soon, he jumped out of that incomparably huge pothole.

Then, all kinds of furniture for dwarves came into view.

But after all, they are dwarves, and their preference for shiny gold and gemstones is carved in their bones, so the interior of this crypt is arranged like a gorgeous small palace.

Moreover, because Laurin himself is a warrior, weapons and armor that fit the dwarf's figure can be seen everywhere.

Even though there is no longer any owner here, it has to be said that there is still an inexplicable atmosphere of life here.

It's just dust.

Touching the dust on the small table, Hodder couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

"The tombstone I set up is here, and here is a dwarf's own vault."

"Ah."

Just like that, Hodder followed behind Dietrich.

But before he took a few steps, he felt a rush of heat.

Not the depths of the body, nor the soul, just something dancing in his fingers.

Then Hodder immediately took off his leather gloves.

At this moment, the ring containing the power of the evil dragon was shining with some kind of radiance.

"This is……"

Chapter 25: Tomb of the Dwarves

Compared with the sea of ​​flowers in the mountains illuminated by the moonlight, the crypt looks rather gloomy.

But of course, this is actually also because there is no light source.

As the former hermitage of the dwarf warrior Laurin, it is naturally impossible for it to be so dark all the time.

Just like candle lights are needed in human houses, there is naturally a whole set of magical lighting facilities in this dwarf crypt.

But that was in the past after all.

When Dietrich felt that the entrance of the crypt was too small and chose to blast it open with violence, it also affected the layout of the entire crypt.

Just imagine, although Laurin is a warrior, he naturally studies magic.

Under these circumstances, would he leave his house alone?

Of course it is impossible.

Anyone familiar with magic will choose to use convenient and effective magic to protect their abode.

Reinforce furniture, protect entrances, or even completely cover them up.

These can all be done.

Laurin will naturally not have any exceptions.

But all of that is gone now.

After all, Dietrich thought it was troublesome at the beginning, so she directly blasted the entrance open.

Not to mention the problem of the rune pattern, that blow not only tore up the protective barrier of the crypt, but also completely destroyed other magic patterns.

It is also for this reason that when Hodder jumped into this wide crypt, he could only use the most primitive lighting methods.

And it was in this still dark environment that the glowing ring was particularly conspicuous.

Even Dietrich noticed.

But the moment she turned her head, her shoulders subconsciously shook.

In his eyes, Hodder at this moment looks more oppressive than a ghoul.

The light source hit his face directly, but the light source didn't let his cloudy eyes show any other colors.

The whole face was only pale.

The eyes are like two big holes.

"You want to scare me to death."

After confirming that there was no major problem with Hodder, she couldn't help but speak.

However, facing her sudden complaint, Hodder just showed a strange expression.

"what happened?"

"..."

Then, Dietrich had nothing to say.

Because she found out, the man didn't see the problem at all.

So, she just sighed there.

"what happened?"

"I don't know, but this ring was given to me by a friend of mine."

To Howard's eyes, that glow seemed strange.

At the same time, an aura unique to magic rushed over.

Moreover, he can be sure that this power has nothing to do with the hidden curse.

However, after all, it still disturbed the curse power remaining in the ring.

"Gah!"

Accompanied by a puff of pitch-black smoke, a small, palm-sized figure took shape.

It was a small baby dragon making a hoarse sound.

It can be seen that it is very dissatisfied.

And because they are connected to a certain extent, Huo De can understand the thinking of this little guy.

Nothing more than sleeping well in the ring.

As a result, good guy, a strong light hit directly, and the direct light hurt the eyes.

This will make everyone angry, right?

And this little guy doesn't have the slightest thought of forbearance.

If it wasn't for Huo De pressing in front, it could even lift this place up.

But even now it is throwing tantrums.

Only in the form of a growl.

It just yelled and yelled.

The sound wasn't very pleasant either, so it was unavoidably disturbing.

"Okay, bear with it a little bit."

Finally, Hodder couldn't help but speak.

He poked the little evil dragon with his finger.

And it probably understood Hodder's words.

"Gah!"

After shouting once at the end, there was no more sound.

Then, it bit Hodder's finger.

Although he didn't bite through the leather gloves, the feeling of being trapped by his teeth was still uncomfortable.

"Don't make trouble."

Hodder poked again.

However, the little evil dragon still has no intention of returning to the ring.

Instead, it just spread its wings, and landed on Hodder's shoulder after a few random flaps.

"Gah!"

The implication seems obvious.

My house is glowing, you want me to go back now?

"alright."

After realizing this, Hodder didn't care much.

After finishing communicating with the little evil dragon, he looked up at Dietrich.

"The ring was given to me by that friend of mine."

He didn't hide too much, the sage at the moment explained without hesitation.

"Perhaps it is also related to Laurin."

'Om'

At the same time, somewhere in the depths of the crypt, there is also a light flickering.

And that location...

"That's the monument I erected for him."

Dietrich said.

"Well, what's in there?"

"A set of his own armor, weapons, and two rings."

"uh-huh."

Then, Hodder and Dietrich quickened their pace.

They quickly rushed to the depths of the crypt, and what they saw was a lot of treasure.

As Dietrich herself said, this is Laurin's treasure house, but now it is also covered with dust.