The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 308 Demon Dwarf

Hearing Heraen's cry, several people on the shore immediately picked up the chainsaw swords beside them and walked towards Heraen.

In the dense forest, Heraen, holding a purple dwarf in his hand, joined several approaching fire lizards.

"What is this?"

Kava poked the creature in Heraen's hand with some curiosity.

The creature in Heraen's hand looked similar to humans, but was shorter and stronger.

This purple-skinned dwarf is only about 1.4 meters tall, but his muscles are extremely well-developed. From a distance, he looks like a muscular man.

Even though he was being carried away so easily by Heraen, if it were a level 2 fire lizard, the dwarf would have broken free by now.

The dwarf had long black hair, but was bald, with dark purple eyes and a beard that reached down to his navel.

The dwarf looked calm, even though he was being lifted off the ground by Heraen.

He looked at the fire lizards with a serious gaze, without a trace of tension on his face.

"Is this... a wizard?" Mishan looked at the dwarf uncertainly.

To Salamanders, wizards who have not undergone body modification simply look the same.

Although the dwarf in front of me has purple skin, he looks similar to a wizard.

Salamanders knew that wizards would make physical modifications to their bodies, so it was normal for their skin to change color.

"I don't think so."

Makar squatted down, and his pair of golden dragon eyes stared closely at the dwarf's eyes.

He asked in a somewhat stiff wizard language: "Tell me your purpose, dwarf."

The dwarf shuddered violently under the dragon's gaze, and Makar could see that the creature was in an instinctive state of tension.

And it's very intense.

Markal had seen this kind of reaction before. Many fire lizards had this reaction when they met the Fire Lizard King for the first time.

Even though tens of thousands of years have passed, the dragon's servants still tremble instinctively when they see the dragon's eyes.

The dwarf tried to look directly into Makar's eyes and replied in the same awkward wizard language:

"I need to see your master, the powerful alien that the wizard has subdued."

Makar winked at Heraen, who lowered the dwarf to the ground.

Facing four level three creatures, a level two dwarf couldn't escape no matter how powerful he was.

Makar communicated with several companions in Salamander language:

"This dwarf is very strange. He is not a wizard, nor does he look like a wizard's slave."

Helaen agreed, "I think so too, that's why I asked you to come and take a look."

"Could it be a native creature of this world?" Mishan expressed his guess, "This world is so vast, there's no reason why there shouldn't be an intelligent race."

"Will wizards share the world with others?" Kava retorted, "Except for adults, these wizards only want to enslave other races."

"What if it's not for sharing?" Makar asked, "What if this species exists as a pet, or as a kind of magical beast?

I have heard from adults that this world is the inner world of a divine weapon forged by the greatest wizard of truth in the wizarding world.

It is said that these great wizards of truth have gone beyond the realm of the Lord of the World and reached another realm.

To them, ordinary world masters are probably just pets."

Makar's words made sense. The fire lizards looked at each other. Finally, Kava spoke first:

"Why don't you ask this guy what he wants to do first? Maybe he can help you, sir?"

Then, Kava squatted down and asked the dwarf:

"Shorty, let me tell you my purpose. You can't see the wizard whenever you want."

The dwarf did not change at all because of Kava's unfriendly tone. He continued to speak calmly:
"I need to meet your master, the powerful alien conquered by the wizard."

Kava was a little confused and looked up at the other fire lizards.

"This shorty can't just say one sentence."

Makar looked at the dwarf and said in a low voice: "If you don't explain your purpose, we can't let you see the adults."

The dwarf was silent for a moment, then pulled a leather scroll from his pocket.

When the scroll was opened, it turned out to be a portrait of Richard drawn in blood.

Although the portrait only has a few strokes, it perfectly presents Richard's expression.

Makar was sure that even if he drew it himself, he couldn't draw better than this one.

“A powerful alien conquered by a wizard. The high priest of my tribe saw your master in a divination not long ago. He held a magic wand made of gold and silver, and was followed by four dragon-blood giants wearing steel armor.

He will be the savior of our people!"

The fire lizards were a little confused by the dwarf's words.

Divination?

This excuse is too bad.

But what the dwarf said was quite right. Makar knew that Richard had two staffs, one made of mithril alloy and the other made of fine gold alloy.

These things are definitely not something that a dwarf who came out of nowhere could know.

But it seemed that this short high priest had missed something.

Richard couldn't help them now.

"Go back and tell your high priest that he can't help you now." Makar said lightly.

The dwarf heard this and said calmly, "Is it because he is now like a stone and can't move?"

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As soon as the dwarf said this, four chain swords were placed on his neck. Makar narrowed his eyes, looking somewhat unfriendly.

"Dwarf, this is what your high priest saw in divination."

The dwarf nodded and untied a very primitive-looking straw man from his waist, not paying any attention to the chainsaw sword next to his head.

“The high priest saw in divination that the wizard was wrapped in a thick fog, like a white stone.

So before he sent me out, he gave me this thing and asked me to help this lord get rid of his restraints."

The dwarf's words touched the sore spot for the fire lizards. Several fire lizards have been staying nearby for ten years. Although they can still endure it, they would like to help Richard escape earlier.

They don't mind then.

"Do you believe this dwarf?" Kava, who wanted Richard to get out of trouble the most, asked first.

Makar shook his head: "I don't know, but I think this dwarf should be trustworthy."

The dwarf never avoided his gaze from beginning to end. In the dwarf's eyes, Makar seemed to see an unshakable mountain.

Strongness and firmness cannot take away his will, and all kinds of thoughts cannot disturb his heart.

Makar had seen this kind of thought in the eyes of many fire lizards, all of whom eventually died in the war with wizards.

"Then let him try?" Helan said with some uncertainty in his tone.

If they could get Richard to get rid of the curse, they wouldn't have done a great deed, but they would definitely not have done anything wrong.

The only question now is what to do if this dwarf was sent by the wizards of Meteorite Academy.

Although Meteorite Academy has cursed Richard, no one can guarantee that they will not attack Richard again.

Mishan naturally knew this problem, and she said:

"Since this dwarf high priest can tell fortunes, why don't we ask him some questions and let him tell fortunes again."

Everyone looked at each other and felt that this was indeed a solution.

So Makar said to the dwarf: "Dwarf, we need to verify. I will ask three questions. If your high priest can really tell fortunes, he will be able to answer them.

The first question is where we come from. The second question is what our names are. The third question is what kind of identity we once had. "

Apart from Richard and Salamander, no other wizard could answer these three questions clearly. Even Jorod only knew the answer to the first question.

If the dwarf's high priest could answer these three questions, it would mean that the dwarf was telling the truth, and they would ask him to help Richard fight the curse.

But if you can't answer it, then there's no point in discussing this matter.

After hearing Makar's question, the dwarf did not turn around and leave, but took out another scroll from his body.

“The wizard has subdued a powerful alien being. The high priest has anticipated your questions.

You come from a world full of fire. The high priest could not predict your name, but he saw your past.

Some of you have built black pyramids, some of you have harvested lives on the battlefield like the god of death, some of you have fought with flaming beasts, and some of you have fought with the god of death with golden swords in your hands. "

Although the dwarf's words were mysterious, their content made several fire lizards silent.

"I did build Princess Akara's chamber," Heraen said.

"I have been a soldier from beginning to end," Makar said calmly.

Ka Wan had a look of disbelief on his face: "How does he know that I have fought with a fire beast before?"

Finally, Mishan slowly spoke: "I do have a golden knife that I use to make mummies, and I used that golden knife to save the Salamander."

The facts are clear.

Makar made way: "Dwarf, take your things with you. If anything goes wrong with the lord, we will not only kill you, we will also exterminate your people."

The dwarf did not respond to this threat, but said calmly:
"Please lead the way. The wizard's great power has blinded my eyes. I can't see where he is exactly."

……

Pushing open the wooden door of the laboratory, Makar led the dwarf into the laboratory.

After seeing Richard lying on a pile of animal skins, the dwarf's expression finally changed.

It was a kind of joy and relief that came from the heart, like a downpour after a long drought.

He took the straw man and walked quickly to Richard.

Then, he took out a small knife, which made the fire lizard's eyelids twitch and the chainsword in his hand raised unconsciously.

The dwarf's knife was covered with unknown runes, and it looked like it was an ordinary sacrificial item.

He held the knife and muttered a long eulogy, then cut Richard's finger.

The blood dripped, and the dwarf immediately caught it with a straw man and drew a rune on the straw man with the blood.

He then recited a long hymn.

As he chanted the hymn, the runes drawn in blood on the straw man slowly seeped into the interior of the straw man.

When the rune completely disappeared, everyone suddenly heard a scream like a roar.

Immediately afterwards, everyone present had a momentary visual hallucination.

They saw an invisible white mist pouring out of Richard's body and continuously drilling into the straw man amid the dwarf's praises.

"This dwarf high priest is so powerful." Kava muttered to himself.

After a long time, the dwarf finally stopped chanting.

Richard's body also trembled slightly.

Then, Richard suddenly sat up from the animal skin as if he had escaped from sleep paralysis.

"Time flies by so fast, thirty years... No, why did a magic dwarf appear in my laboratory?"

(End of this chapter)