The Amber Sword

Chapter 287: Act 47 Silver Mine (viii)

“Who is that guy? ”

After Brando left, the teenagers were whispering. The first speaker was Maher, who, in fact, had been opposed to them contacting the unidentified man since last night, but since Brando had located this cold iron vein for them and made the deal with them with a large sum of money —— he had to admit, it was a little good to deal with this guy.

But compared to him, Joca, who had dealt with Brando earlier, was a little worried that 13,000 Torr was not a small sum of money, which he always felt was a little unreliable and too easy to come by.

He couldn't help looking back at Kevin, the weak teenager who was the most knowledgeable of them, and not only that, Kevin was magical.

Every time they get hurt in a mine or fight, Kevin heals them with spells. Although there is no legendary spell that can heal the wound a little, it's at least much more effective than herbs.

So, in fact, in the invisibility, Kevin had long been the head of the group, but Maher had been a little uncomfortable. But Joca knows that Maher was just pulled down from her boss's position, and she just couldn't hang on to her face.

“Nothing." Kevin shook his head. “Keep digging. We have nothing to do with this. ”

He was finishing his sentence and heard a scream coming from inside the mine.

That's the direction of one of their companions, and everyone's heart is tight, stopping and looking over there. There are mysterious legends beneath the pits of darkness, and although no one has ever been with them, they are willing to encounter any accidents in such places.

But they saw the fellow panicking out.

“You guys take a look over here.” The teenager shouted in a hurry.

“What's the matter?” Corvin asked.

“Corvin, you come here and you'll see, I, I don't know what this is--”

Everyone was stunned again, and Kevin exchanged a look with the others around him, and everyone leaned over together. But they just walked by and stayed.

Behind a dark blue mineral vein, which was clearly mined by the teenager, a silver edge emerged behind the fractured rock formation.

It's definitely not a rock, it's not a ore, it's like some kind of artifact.

The teenager said disturbingly, "Look at this.” He picked up the pickaxe and showed it to the others. He saw that the tip of the pickaxe had been completely cut off and the incision was smooth as a mirror.

“Did you get this?” Kevin frowned because he didn't know what it was either.

The juvenile nodded.

“It was a sword, so sharp!” Maher immediately said, "I've heard people say that there are residents of the underground world beneath our feet, and that must be the weapon they use! ”

“Maher, how did the weapons used by the inhabitants of the underground world get to this place?” Different views were expressed.

“Absolutely possible. Weren't the monsters up there? ”

“Maher, you idiot, that's because the workers dug down the tunnel.” I can't even hear Joca this time: “But there was no passage here until we dug, let alone the sword was buried in the rock! ”

At least he agrees with Maher about the sword.

Maher was getting ready to rebut, but Kevin interrupted them: "Quiet, let's dig it up. ”

“Dig it out?” The girl is a little confused: “This thing doesn't work for us, Corvin. I'm a little nervous. Let it stay here. ”

The teenager hesitated for a moment, but he saw the sparkling silver color in the rock formation, and he was always curious. He thought Maher might be right, it was left behind by the inhabitants of the underground world, but he took a look at the chopped crucifix —— a sword so fast, it must be worth a fortune out there.

“Dig!” he said.

Everyone nodded and the young man's curiosity eventually prevailed over the fear of the unknown.

……

But massive disturbances were taking place throughout the mining area as Kevin, Maher and Choka began to dig up that bizarre ‘weapon' buried deep underground.

A terrible rumor circulated among miners that monsters had been found in the mines on the next few floors. The news broke through, and the supervisors eventually had to organize a team of soldiers to go deep into the mine to find out what really happened.

But these people never came back...

Less than half an hour later, a written report was placed on Auggins' desk. This young man, in his thirties, energetic —— and, of course, according to Vaughn's algorithm —— for the first time, felt that things were starting to get a little tricky.

Auggins was able to come to the mine to work for Count Denel, although he was valued by the latter, on the one hand, but also because of the various relationships in place, especially for Countess Denel, a young man of the lineage of nephews of the Countess Denel family, who rode all the way here to join the Count's bureaucracy after his term had expired.

Knowing that the mine is highly valued by Count Denel and that those who succeed in gaining the latter's trust here will eventually be ministers in the heart of the Count, Auggins came to this place with enthusiasm and even willingness.

Everything seemed so orderly until this morning.

The report woke him up from his dreams, saying that someone had witnessed a giant spider on several floors beneath the pit - a normal spider that certainly wouldn't grow bigger than a human head, which was necessarily a monster.

O'Kingston was sweating cold, and what happened more than a decade ago in this mine, of course, he knew that if workers dug through the road to Jorgendigan again, he could hardly imagine how serious that would be.

The young man suddenly felt uncomfortable, confirming the situation in the mining area again and again, but the news was worse than one, until after a group of soldiers disappeared into the pit below, Auggins knew he was in bad luck.

He is well aware of his abilities - in fact, his inability. He had decided to come here to mix a relatively idle position that would attract the attention of Count Denel. I had no idea that he was so unlucky that he was in the worst possible situation.

Auggins was overwhelmed, almost paralyzed in his position, and he repeatedly wondered if Count Denel would unload himself if he lost the mine.

And this is exactly what Kuran saw when he pushed the door open ——

This master of swordsmanship, who entered the gold field thirty years ago and was also one of Count Denel's most powerful hearts and minds, saw the young man lose his soul - although he knew he had little power, he was just a guy who came through the back door, but he couldn't help but despise himself.

He thought the other party had little skill, but he didn't think it was completely muddy to hold up the wall.

He coughed before summoning Auggins from a state out of the sky. As soon as Auggins saw Kuran by the door, the grey eyes lit up.

Of course he knows this elderly executive deputy, the chief guard officer and also the chief military officer of the mining area. Unlike him, he had already left Count Denel in his right hand long before the year of White Frost. Of course, the other party will not come here to take charge of the daily work of the mining area, as he did, but will have the full confidence of the Count.

Although Auggins has secretly scolded him more than once on this weekday that the old man who doesn't give him a good look is a 'bloody old man', he knows at least that he has to show some respect on his face, not to mention that at this moment, the other person is most likely his savior.

He screamed like a drowning man grabbing the last straw: "Mr. Coolan, you're here, we're in big trouble! ”

“What's the big deal?” Kuran, full of white hair, said it a little disdainfully.

But Auggins didn't dare to do so much at this time, so he hurried back and forth to detail the situation. But Kuran actually knew about it before he came here. In fact, the old man had already scolded it in his heart. The other bastard initially pressed the news to keep him from knowing, and he didn't call him until things got out of hand - if he knew the truth earlier, at least his soldiers wouldn't have died for nothing.

So Kuran was very upset at the moment, but he was upset, and he also knew that it was a big deal, and he could only crush it and ask calmly:

“Oh, so what does the Registrar intend to do? ”

Auggins stepped down, and of course he knew that Kuran was taking the opportunity to find his own unhappy, and of course he couldn't do that, and he knew it. I can only compensate the smiley face and say: "This… I do not know the following, but I fear that the miners will riot, and I intend to send the guards down to maintain order...”

He saw the old man's increasingly gloomy face and swallowed a breath of spit: “Well, at least some people are needed...”

Kuran snorted coldly interrupting his words.

“Bullshit idea. You sent the guards down. Didn't the miners know something must have happened down there? They're only going to mess up faster. There are thousands of miners in this mining area, less than a hundred people in the area. You want to keep order, Clerk. Are you thinking too much? ”

Auggins' face was almost numbered, but he was so thick that he answered, "What should we do? ”

“I went down to see," Kuran rubbed his sword handle: "The monster under the beehive is troublesome, but he can't keep me. I'll see how serious the problem is--”

“Okay, okay, okay!” O'Kingsley said three good words, and although things had not been resolved, he was relieved that Kuran was able to make a move.

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