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Chapter 50 Plague Curse
Getari did not say it directly, but instead introduced the two dwarves beside him.

The first person he introduced was the gray-bearded dwarf wearing half armor and a gray-white short robe underneath.

"This is Yata from our Gray Mountain."

Hearing this address, Cana was somewhat surprised and performed a dwarven etiquette: "Nice to meet you, Sage of Gray Mountain."

The translated meaning of Yata is roughly sage, and the title of sage is very important among the dwarves.

Basically, they are considered the leadership in a force or a tribe.

If Kana remembered correctly, the sage should be one of the three members of the council in the Gray Mountain Tribe.

It was obvious that there was something important that such an important person came to see him, but after careful recollection, Cana did not think that there was anything big happening among the Gray Mountain Dwarves at this stage.

Getari introduced the sage but not the other dwarf. Judging by the other dwarf's attire, he must be one of the guards, just like Getari.

However, the guard's expression looked a little impatient and unusually irritated.

“You saved Getari’s life, you saved one of our compatriots, and you deserve our respect.

Just call me by my first name, my friend."

The dwarven sage's voice was low and slightly calm, a stark contrast to the loud voices of the other dwarves.

He is the kind of person who, just by looking at his temperament and listening to his voice, you can tell that he has wisdom that is different from the dwarf's recklessness and rudeness.

"Just call me Lurek, Cana."

Kana nodded and smiled, "Let's get down to business first. Your eagerness is written all over your faces."

Getari and Lurik turned their heads together and looked at the dwarf next to them.

The dwarf's emotions finally broke out. "Do we really have to come after this human? Our compatriots are about to fall."

Besides, you are not unaware of the situation in this country. He is lucky to know magic. If you ask me, we are completely wasting our time. Damn it!"

"Hey, Torik, you'd better shut your stinky mouth. Are you insulting my friend?" Getari became unhappy instantly and yelled at the dwarf.

Kana and his men saved his life.

"You should shut up, you idiot, a drunken slag capable of being kidnapped by goblins."

"What! How did you know that? You better shut up, damn it."

Karna and the people behind him experienced firsthand the dwarves' loud voices. When the two dwarves started arguing, it was like two gongs and drums beating wildly against each other.

It depends on who knocks louder and covers the other one.

The noise was so loud that people's heads were buzzing.

"enough!"

The dwarf sage finally couldn't stand it anymore and roared.

His voice instantly drowned out the quarrel between the two, forcing them to shut up.

But looking at the way they were mumbling, you could tell they were not convinced.

Lurik looked at Kana, lowered his head, and said, "I'm sorry, Kana. He's so impatient for a reason. Don't pay attention to his stupid words."

The dwarf named Tonik could only fold his arms and sulk when he heard such comments.

It clearly shows his distrust of these humans.

Kana waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.

It's really understandable.

"Tell me what help you need."

Lurik nodded and said, "In several of our tribe's guard towers, some sentries have been infected with the same disease as Getari.

The disease is much more serious than his, and it cannot be cured by Getari's method. We learned from Getari that you may be more familiar with this disease, so we hope to learn from you how to cure it. "

Is this true?

Kana was a little confused, he had never heard of this matter in the game.

Of course, it could also be because he never plays a dwarf. There is only one type of character he never plays in the game, and that is the dwarf.

For example, dwarves, halflings, gnomes, etc.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't know enough about the backgrounds of these two races. After all, the three races available for selection at the server launch are humans, elves, and dwarves. Among them is the dwarves.

Moreover, the birthplace of the dwarves at the start of the server is Ashforge Castle in the Ashforge Mountains.

If this were a big deal, I would definitely have known about it.

If you don’t understand it, it means that this matter should not be serious to the people of Huishan.

Because, Kana can say this with confidence:

Among the technical players, he must be the one who understands the plot the best.

Among the story players, he must be the one with the best skills.

Kana didn't make a direct promise, but instead asked, "Tell me what symptoms they all have. I can't guarantee that my understanding will be helpful."

“They would vomit from time to time, and although they would vomit when they were drunk from time to time, this was obviously different.

There is also green juice in their vomit and a foul smell of decay.

The same pustules that appeared on Getari's face also appeared on his skin, but they were not limited to his face. They were also much larger than Getari's.

Green vomit, a rotten stench and pus.

Very classic, the disease spread by the "Rotten Monarch".

It seems that the dwarf of Gray Mountain has been targeted by the "Rotten Lord"?
"Wait a minute, are you saying that all the dwarves infected with this disease are in various outposts?"

Lurek nodded: "That's right, after all, even in the mountains, it is not safe.

We need to be vigilant about what's happening around our homes."

"We already have 36 fighters infected with the disease, and we are helpless."

Cana could understand Lurek. After all, the Gray Mountain Dwarves only numbered less than 2000 in total.

The loss of any one person is fatal, not to mention that there are 36 of them at once, and they are all soldiers.

In the game, the lowest level of dwarf warriors in Ashforge in the early stage are Bronze-edged Level 3 Elites, and there are also a lot of Level 4 ones.

You know, the lifespan of dwarves is quite long, at least for humans.

The expansion of the ethnic group is also very slow, taking at least hundreds of years.

If this problem cannot be solved, the dark cloud of this disease will continue to weigh on the heads of the Gray Mountain Dwarves, and may even slowly erode the entire tribe and cause it to disappear.

"From what I understand, the disease you're talking about isn't really a disease; it just manifests itself this way.

I prefer to call this so-called disease a curse, the [Curse of Plague].

"Blight curse?"

In addition to Lurik, Popot also repeated this title.

Apparently neither of them had heard of it.

Kana nodded. "I believe Getari is well aware of the evil power that comes from an evil god."

When Kana said this, Getari immediately understood and nodded.

He explained to the dwarf sage, "It's the group of rotten goblins I mentioned earlier. Didn't I take you to see them last night?"

After hearing this, Kana understood. It seemed that they must have gone to the cave first to check the traces of the previous battle, and then came to him.

Obviously, Lurik didn't really believe that Kana could solve this problem before, he was just trying it as a last resort.

Lurek nodded, indicating his understanding. He looked at Cana with a serious expression and asked, "Since you know all this, do you have any way to solve the problem?"

Kana smiled and said easily, "It's not difficult. I can probably think of three ways to help you solve it."

"Three kinds!" exclaimed the dwarf who had always had a sour expression and had spoken rudely before.

Kana smiled and nodded: "Yes, there are three, but I think there may be only one that can be useful to you.

So you wouldn’t be so happy.”

"One is fine, one is fine." The dwarf sage murmured, as long as it can be solved.

(End of this chapter)