Chapter 48 Drunkard Dwarf【For Collection and Recommendation】

"Let's chase!"

Zong Shen pointed to the way down the mountain!

After all, the old traveling horse is a large livestock, and it will leave obvious hoof prints in this kind of mountain descent.

At the same time, Zong Shen also began to call for a strategy in his heart.

"I want to find my horse, please show me the way."

(follow the arrow)

(there's a short drunk guy who stole your horse, you gotta be careful, that guy has a lot of strength)

A golden arrow appeared in Zong Shen's field of vision.

Also point to the direction down the mountain.

Zong Shen didn't hesitate, and started running wildly with Tie Zhu.

Chase down the mountain.

During the walk, Tie Zhu's speed advantage is revealed.

After blending into the shadow, his speed was astonishing, like a black shadow, moving quickly in the shade.

The two ran down the mountain.

In front of him is the burial ground and the wide grassland.

Zong Shen stopped.

The arrow in front of you points directly to the grass field ahead.

Not far from the edge of the mountain, there are a few sparse trees.

There are two shadows, one big and one small, staying under the tree.

"Huh...huh..."

"Good guy, dare to stop and rest!"

"If you get caught, you must be beaten!"

Zong Shen gasped and rolled up his sleeves cursingly.

"Keep chasing!"

He greeted Tie Zhu.

The two quickly ran towards the location of the trees.

The two ran wildly.

If it weren't for Zong Shen's physical fitness being strengthened by the four attributes and skills, he would not be able to support this violent running.

As the so-called Wangshan ran a dead horse, the two spent about ten minutes running a distance of about three kilometers before they came to the trees.

A dwarf with a big beard and simple light armor was lying under the tree, sleeping soundly.

The old traveling horses were scattered aside, leisurely eating the grass.

Just as Zong Shen and Tie Zhu approached a few meters, they smelled a strong smell of wine coming from the dwarf.

Just smelling it makes me choking.

This is a grassy meadow that is ventilated on all sides, and you can still smell such a strong smell of wine. The dwarf in front of him must have been soaking in a wine barrel for a year, right?

After Zong Shen walked in, a name appeared on this guy's head.

[Bronze beard · wine fire? ? ? 】

【Race: Dwarf】

【? ? ? 】

【? ? ? 】

(This guy is drunk, you can completely subdue him, he has advanced blacksmith skills, maybe he can play some role in your territory)

A bunch of question marks appeared after his name.

It doesn't seem to be a hostile monster, it seems to be a mysterious dwarf aboriginal.

A lot of question marks seem to indirectly illustrate the strength of this drunkard dwarf.

But this guy stole his own horse, so he can't just let it go.

Zong Shen walked over, squatted beside him, reached out and patted his flushed face from drunkenness.

This guy's skin is very rough, and even his face seems to have strong muscles, and it's not soft at all when slapped.

"Hey Hey hey!"

"Wake up!"

…

"Huh...huh...huh..."

His only response was an even snoring sound and a firm chest heaving.

Zong Shen had a black line on his face, and really wanted to draw a sword to this careless drunkard.

But I was worried that I would provoke a remarkable existence.

Suddenly, he thought of a way.

He first made several strong hemp ropes on the spot with the hemp he scavenged from the storage box of the unlucky lord in the storage compartment.

Then, he summoned Tiezhu and erected the dwarf directly.

He removed all the light armor on his body and the exaggerated big hammer on his waist.

He was only left with a pair of large underpants with red stripes all over his body.

Watching his chest hair flutter in the wind.

Zong Shen only felt a little relieved.

Then use the inner three layers of hemp rope and the outer three layers to directly hang his legs in the air, and tie them firmly to the tree.

Just to be on the safe side.

He almost bundled the dwarf into a zongzi.

After doing all this.

Zong Shen took out a large wooden bucket full of water from the storage compartment.

This is the spare water he carries when he goes out in the morning.

He stood up, picked up the wooden bucket, and poured a small half bucket of water directly on the alcoholic dwarf's head.

"Grumbling..."

"Cough cough..."

"What bastard dares to disturb my sleep!"

"Look I don't have to smash his dog's head with a hammer!"

The alcoholic dwarf woke up cursing, and wanted to pull out the hammer, but found himself tied to a tree with his legs hanging in the air.

Rao is because his power is amazing, and he can't use it at this time.

"Human boy, why are you binding me?"

"Are you a rogue or a bandit?"

"I'm a pauper, no one can take a copper plate from me except the tavern!"

He regained some sobriety.

Began to take the initiative to communicate with Zong Shen.

But Zong Shen smiled.

He reached out and brought the old traveling horse.

"You stole my horse."

"So I tied you up."

Hearing what Zong Shen said, the alcoholic dwarf showed a stunned expression.

Immediately a little embarrassed.

He was not good at speaking and chose not to say anything.

"What's the matter, why don't you speak?"

"There are legends all over the continent that the dwarves are brave, resolute, unrestrained, steadfast and hardworking, but they did not expect that the dwarves are good at stealing."

"I want to know, how do you dwarves deal with thieves?"

Zong Shen said this deliberately, trying to provoke him.

Sure enough, when the alcoholic dwarf heard Zong Shen say this, his face instantly turned red.

"Fart! Damn human kid!"

"I'm not a thief!"

Seeing the alcoholic dwarf's expression, Zong Shen smiled even more.

"Then why is my horse here?"

"This is an old horse passed down to me by my parents, and I have a deep relationship with it."

Zong Shen played the upper body, and patted the old traveling horse's head in a pretentious manner.

The old traveling horse was also very clever and affectionately rubbing his head against Zong Shen's arm.

This performance made the alcoholic dwarf even more ashamed.

"me…"

"I'm sorry human boy, I'm drunk..."

The alcoholic dwarf found that he couldn't argue, and chose to apologize in shame.

"I accept your apology."

Zong Shen raised his head and said sternly.

Immediately, an invitation was launched.

"I am a lord and am building a great domain, and now my domain lacks a skilled blacksmith."

"Will you help me?"

Zong Shen resolutely threw an olive branch when the alcoholic dwarf felt guilty.

This is a dwarf race covered in question marks with advanced blacksmithing skills.

It is said that the dwarves are good at forging.

If a territory wants to develop, it cannot only have warriors who are good at fighting.

There is also a need for construction talents in all aspects.

Blacksmiths, tailors, urban construction, management, even farming and education.

are integral aspects of territorial development.

This guy is a genius!

Zong Shen has decided to coax him back into the territory.

Hearing this, the alcoholic dwarf hesitated.