Chapter 615 - V55C5P3 – The Dream of Dwarves (1/2)
“Pant, pant.”
“Let’s keep going. Only a little more left.”
The dwarves pushed the wagon out from the narrow and dark mine tunnel.
The warm sunlight welcomed them outside, but there was no time to relax.
“Load up quickly and go!”
Under Padon’s command, the wagons, pulled by bulls, and with dwarves as bullwhackers left hurriedly, out of the lair.
“I will feed you a lot when we get to a safe place. So run!”
“Mooo!”
The hundreds of wagons split up down the mountain.
It was the last step of the dragon lair robbery, the escape!
Weed kept on walking through the mine tunnel and the thick dust.
Beside him was the dwarf warrior Oberon, guarding him all the way.
“You have done so much for me. If it weren’t for Oberon-nim, we wouldn’t have pulled it off this successfully.”
“It’s not like that. I only did my part in Weed-nim’s plan.
Oberon was a commander with outstanding leaders.h.i.+p and he had a devoted personality.
Weed acknowledged that he accomplished the biggest role and sacrificed a great deal for this robbery plan.
‘Truthfully, I did not trust him.’
Even when they exited the mine tunnel, he put his guard up whenever Oberon got close.
‘Is he going to strike me from behind? This is all on broadcast, but it’s more than possible.
A kind person like me getting duped by the villain, in the end, is all too common. I wouldn’t be this worried normally, but right now he is probably the most powerful user because he activated the Brazier of Sacrifice… No way! Could he have activated the brazier for this opportunity? Yeah, it’s feasible. Such a foul dwarf…’
Suspicion after suspicion. In his mind, Oberon became a villain that must be killed in the future.
‘The thing is that he’s a warrior with his attack damage not too high… I can stop him. If it comes down to it, I will use Time sculpting and strike back.’
Asking to share the load definitely made him a thief, causing Weed to be on alert.
Now that they exited the mine, his suspicion went down to about 50%, putting Oberon back in the good person category.
Weed would never be able to put away his suspicions on people until his death bed.
‘They say the only people you can trust are your family… Even that isn’t always true. The scammers commit their first crime on their very own family.’
In this world, even the words from professionals such as doctors and lawyers must go through suspicion, as well as the confirmation of severa; trades or real estate transactions.
Used goods markets were as dangerous, if not more dangerous, than dungeons.
“I am so rea.s.sured to have Oberon-nim here.”
“What I did is small. Thanks to Weed-nim, the Versailles Continent has become a peaceful place.”
Weed exchanged warm compliments even with glaring eyes!
– Swift Coldwind: Kaybern will arrive in approximately 10 minutes.
“Let us hurry to Debrado village.”
“Yes, understood.”
Weed planned on exploiting Oberon for a very long time after wrapping up the current mission.
‘In the right places, he has the potential to become a real a.s.set.’
His combat, connections and accomplishments as a lord were far better than Pale.
He was capable, diligent and selfless; the perfect talent.
I think I understand why businessmen are so thirsty for talents. If what I see is true, this man can be exploited for a long time.’
Weed overly smacked his lips, not to lie this time, but instead, to flatter Oberon.
“Ha-ha-ha. I was observant of your usual accomplishments.”
“You’re just saying that. My accomplishments are not even a tenth of yours.”
“I looked up a lot of videos about Oberon-nim since the start of Royal Road.”
“Really?”
“It sure helped me a lot.”
He most definitely did check them out to a.n.a.lyze and take reference.
He did consider choosing the dwarf as his race, as it was the best cla.s.s for crafting and selling.
Combat was also formidable, but there was a huge reason that turned him away.
‘They’re too short. Such a big head too…’
A problem of bodily proportions!
Unflattering looks weren’t a problem, but sword techniques were well incorporated with an acceptable length of arms and legs, so in the end, he did not choose this race.
Despite the bland flattery, Oberon’s face blushed.
“For Weed-nim of all people to watch my video, it is such an honor.”
“I watched your dungeon clear of Malinsa 3 times.”
“Oh, even those? My level wasn’t that high around that time.”
“It was when you were training your axe throwing skill, was it not? I’m sure it was a great help for novice players.”
Weed engaged in a friendly conversation with Oberon as he arrived in Debrado village.
Nide and the dwarven users, along with the Brazier of Sacrifice, were waiting at the village entrance.
“Hyung! Apparently, Kaybern is going to arrive at the lair very soon.”
“Yeah, let’s turn in the quest first.”
Weed led the dwarves and the brazier to the elder.
The dwarven elder who was sharpening his axe with a beer at his side, saw the brazier and sprang to his feet.
“This is the Brazier of Sacrifice that you mentioned.”
“This, this… The dwarven treasure!”
The elder wiped a tear and stroked the brazier.
Blink!