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Chapter 79 I Want to See the Dark Elves

After a pleasant dinner in Fisher's tent, the three of them stepped out.

Finally, Elor couldn't hold back any longer.

She stamped her foot, somewhat annoyed, and said, "That woman trapped us here, why did you still make a deal with her? Besides, she didn't give us any real benefits."

"And if a transaction is underway, why can't it be about sending us out?"

Dorothy looked up at the night sky.

Many stars can be seen in the sky.

She said, "I want to see the dark elves."

"Huh?" Elor exclaimed incredulously.

"Dark elves? Why?"

Dorothy shook her head and did not answer.

She couldn't say that this was a side effect of watching too much toilet paper.

He simply said, "I have a dream, a dream that in the future we can have friendly exchanges with other races."

"..." Elor looked puzzled.

"So, are you going to be a diplomat in the future?"

Elor clutched her throbbing head.

Dorothy nodded. "Perhaps that's really possible."

"Alright, alright, stop looking so annoyed."

"I'm confident."

Dorothy was indeed very confident.

Since mid-level warriors like Fisher dared to stay in the camp during beast tides, Dorothy didn't need to worry.

Although she is only a mid-level warrior now, she is not an ordinary mid-level warrior. With her attribute points, she is capable of killing high-level warriors.

Probably...

Dorothy herself was somewhat unsure.

After all, in her previous battles, she had relied on overwhelming numerical advantages to defeat her opponents.

He has never fought against an opponent of the same level or one level higher.

However, he couldn't show weakness in front of Elor at this moment.

"Really?" Elor asked with a disbelieving look.

Although Leonce spoke very little, she shook her head, indicating that she did not believe Dorothy's words.

Even at this point, she sensed that Dorothy might be a bit unreliable.

Dorothy pushed them both behind her and urged, "Alright, alright, you should go and get some rest, it's getting late."

Elor and Lyons exchanged a helpless glance.

The more Dorothy acted this way, the more they felt like they'd been tricked.

If this continues...

We will really lose the best opportunity to leave the Gritwood Forest.

Even so, the two suppressed their unease and chose to believe Dorothy.

Moreover, Leonce was confident that even if they encountered a beast tide because of Dorothy's playfulness, she could safely bring Elor and Dorothy out of the forest.

She spent the whole day preparing for this.

……

For the next two days, Leonce remained locked in the train car, doing something unknown.

Dorothy and Elor continued to produce one-time explosive magic ore.

【Sword Skill - Lion Slash LV27 (1/270)】

Two days later, the two of them had produced a total of five ores.

Dorothy picked up a piece of ore and examined it closely.

"The magic power here has increased a lot, but it's still far from intermediate-level magic."

"Isn't that obvious? After all, I'm just a novice mage, and you're just an apprentice. How could you possibly create an item that can unleash intermediate-level magic?" Elor said, one hand on her hip.

Sometimes Dorothy would say things that lacked common sense.

Then she looked out of the camp with some concern.

Even though the chaotic magic in the forest affected her senses.

But recently she has also started to notice something is wrong.

The sounds of wild beasts often echoed outside, and the sounds of battle could be heard every night.

"Dorothy, can you feel it? The magic is surging violently right now. Even though I've never lived here before, I'm certain that the beast tide might come tomorrow."

Dorothy blinked.

She looked at her current sword skill level.

I'm only 3 levels away from level 30.

"Fisher said the beast tide usually lasts for three days, and all we need to do during those three days is to guard the camp."

"And as you've seen, the defenses of this camp aren't actually that bad."

And this camp is not even very deep in the Grimm Forest.

There are countless similar camps in the surrounding area.

The monster's attacks are spread out.

Elor braced her hands on the carriage floor, looking at Dorothy sitting in front of her.

"I know, really. Before, I wanted to finish the mission and refused to leave, but now you're stubbornly staying here again."

"And you're actually going to give away the explosive magic ore you worked so hard to make? I think there's something wrong with your little brain."

As Elor grew angrier, she walked up to Dorothy and poked her forehead with her finger.

Dorothy raised her hands in surrender.

"I'm so sorry, Lady Elor, please forgive my impulsiveness this time!"

"If your recklessness always involves engaging in such dangerous activities, then I might allow it to happen again."

Elor stopped poking Dorothy's forehead; she was feeling a bit tired.

Of all the people I've been on this trip, it seems like Leona is the only one who's been easy to deal with.

She and Dorothy kept causing Leonce trouble.

After Dorothy had inspected all the magical ores in her hands, she gathered them all together.

"I'll go take all of these to Fischer. By the way, Elor, do you think these magic stones are worth a hundred gold coins?"

Elor simply sneered at this.

"Ha! One hundred gold coins? You're underestimating the power of explosive magic. It should be at least ten times that."

When Dorothy heard that the magical ore in her hand was worth so much money, she scratched her head.

"I think I lost money on this deal."

"Silly girl, you know that much." Elor shook her head; she had never seen a mage make a deal like this before.

Dorothy pouted.

Now we can only hope that the dark elves we see later will revive her sense of aesthetics.

Otherwise, we would really suffer a huge loss.

Not only did they risk facing a beast tide, but they also lost a lot of gold coins.

"Maybe I really should get my head cleaned up."

I didn't see the little dwarf girl and the tall elf sister I wanted to see.

So Dorothy was thinking about whether she could make some contact with the dark elves.

All the magical ores were packed into containers, provided by Fischer.

A wooden box stuffed with sawdust.

Fisher was also worried about what Dorothy had said; if they weren't careful, the explosive magic in the magic ore would explode.

So this container was given.

It can minimize the impact on magical ores.

After packing her things, Dorothy carried them into the tent.

Place the wooden box on the table.

"I've made five more magic stones in the last two days, making a total of seven, including the previous ones."

"You should know the value of these magical items. You had better keep your promise, otherwise..."

Dorothy opened the box and held it up to Fischer so she could see the seven Philosopher's Stones inside.

Fischer smiled broadly and kept assuring everyone.

"Don't worry, I've been able to survive here entirely because of my integrity!"

Dorothy didn't believe that.

From the moment she arrived here, she never forgot that these guys who entered the Resilient Wood Forest were villains who had nowhere to go because they were wanted by other kingdoms.