Elves Have Migrated to My Planter

Chapter 65 – Conflict (5)

Chapter 65 – Conflict (5)

“What is this?”

“Something, these are the things I have saved through hard work and hard work.”

A kingdom of dwarves located in the Great Mountains. This is a small section on the frontier. Aaron and the expedition members living here released the resources they had obtained from the elves.

Of course, everyone was interested. In particular, among them, the craftsmen who were recognized for their outstanding talents were about to roll their eyes.

“The quality of the iron doesn’t look bad, but this…”

“As everyone knows, it seems that a special method is needed rather than blindly melting and using those black irons. It seems like such a precious thing.”

Aaron smiled at those who were fiddling with the dagger pieces. He brought other things, such as cutter blades, but it was the fragments of the dagger that attracted the most attention.

“Me, District Manager. Are you sure you don’t intend to dedicate this to your taxes? There will definitely be something to say.”

“I’m not stupid, Liam.”

It is natural that there are voices of concern in such a yard. Once rumors spread, it would only cause trouble, so Aaron did not bother to reveal the details of the transaction with the elves to other residents.

However, if I offered this piece of dagger as a tax in this situation, it was clear that the higher ups would come out and investigate the source.

“There are other irons, so I’ll melt them down and bring them back with the tax money. These are just…Used by us. Aren’t you all curious?”

He intended to pay the tax by melting down cutter blades instead of dagger pieces. They looked like ordinary iron to them.

“Of course.”

“Is it really OK to use it?”

The other Dwarves didn’t particularly object to the desire to quickly handle the dagger pieces.

Shortly, the dwarf artisans took the dagger pieces and started processing and manufacturing them in their own way.

Including items for their own use as well as items requested by the elves. Besides, it didn’t take long for the prototype to be built.

In the first place, during the Great War, the Dwarves were masters who had been polished enough to provide a huge amount of armament to the allied forces fighting against the Pandemonium.

“How about Liam. Is it really worth it?”

“It is true that it takes more effort, but I wonder if there is something like this.”

Liam, a member of the expedition, an accomplished craftsman, and one of Aaron’s trusted companions, showed him the helmet he had made.

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This helmet, which was processed using magic passed down to the Dwarf race without blindly melting it in a furnace, was obviously a masterpiece in which its shape was freely processed with almost no damage to the performance of the original material.

“Did you really put in some effort?”

“Keuheum, the ingredients are good. I’ve already done all the tests. Can I make something of a higher quality than this unless it is a magic tool imbued with magic?”

The black helmet is not only well-balanced, but also quite stylish. However, this object that Liam made with excitement was not theirs.

“There’s no way the elves would hate it either. The black color doesn’t go well with their unnecessarily bright colors, but it contrasts with them and seems to suit them better.”

Aaron was sure that the elves would be satisfied after seeing these weapons.

It was not an unfounded conviction, but a judgment based on the experience of sweeping away enormous wealth by selling numerous weapons during the Great War.

“Okay. If they are satisfied, they can get more out of it.”

Aaron took the first batch completed in just one day and went to the meeting place with the elves with his carefully selected colleagues.

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‘It suits you well.’

It seemed like the dwarves were paying attention. I don’t know what kind of magic they used, but the Dwarves really made great weapons using the pieces of the dagger.

“—.”

Serenian supplied them to his warriors. The quantity itself was sufficient. Because there are still a lot of raw materials left in the first place.

The full body armor that fit their body type, such as helmets, breastplates, vauntlets, and pauldrons, was on a completely different level from what the elves had clumsily armed.

Even the deep black looks good against their light blonde hair and white skin.

Of course, Serenian himself was armed. Her dwarves must have known that she was her leader, and even used the skin of her daughter-in-law to make it a little more special.

And even the bow I gave you. Perhaps because she was originally a female warrior, wearing armor wasn’t awkward at all.

‘Queen.’

I heard the news that she became queen right before.

Of course, there is no noticeable change right now, but it sounds quite interesting. In reality, the situation seemed to require that much power and authority.

‘I have to give you a present.’

Seeing her like that, she thought she had to answer her.

She moved the power of her world tree to give me the water of life in return for the kindness she received from her so far, but in fact, compared to the speck of things I gave her, she received a huge amount. That’s it.

Through it, I saw salvation for those who had been suffering until now, and I saw the hope of relieving the burden I had been carrying in my heart for years.

So, I also wanted to give her a gift as she prepares to face her trials ahead of her leap.

I still have one last chance to adjust the magnification. Even if I was saving this, I didn’t think I could use it like a miracle, so I thought it would be better to give certain help to what she wanted to do.

Actually, it’s not a big deal, but the elves still believe in me as a divine spirit, so I can use that power.

“A tiara would be better.”

Holding my cell phone, I smiled and rummaged through the Internet before ordering an item.

At first, I searched for a crown, but I thought it would be too uncomfortable, so I turned it around.

I ordered it in the hope that it would serve as a kind of symbol that would empower her to do what she wanted to do.

“A divine spirit is trying to give me something?”

“Yes. You have clearly heard him, so make sure you receive it at the time I said.”

I told her about it. Normally, I would just give it away and let the other elves pass it on, but this time I had to show everyone the ‘moment of receiving it’.

“I will definitely do that.”

She seemed a bit taken aback, but I could see her nodding her head as she replied that she would understand. At first glance, he seemed a little nervous.

“—! –.”

Of course, giving her my present will come later. The elves, properly armed with the things they had obtained from the dwarves, moved. The strongest troops, including Serenian, are clear.

Their purpose is obviously to conquer all the dungeons that have yet to be conquered and grow the world tree. Apparently Serenian expressed that the dungeon core was an obstacle that was holding back the growth of the World Tree.

‘I might win easily.’

I hurriedly grabbed my drone and chased them as they entered the dungeon.

I wasn’t as worried as before. They were properly armed, but in fact, the strength of the elves, who had been steadily stocking up, was incomparable to before.

“—?”

“–.”

The dungeons closest to the ground have already been completely owned by fairy ants for a long time. The fairy ants who had been guarding the hub, a giant cavity heading to another dungeon with the elves, were already ready to fight.

First of all, after meeting the queen ant in the deepest anthill and talking to her through Urea, Serenian turned to her.

‘The ants are together.’

Then the ants who were watching the scene followed the elves all at once and came out of the burrow.

This is the moment when the pincer attack begins. Looking at it this way, this isn’t a dungeon raid, it’s war itself.

“—-!”

Serenian, who jumped on the back of an ant, took the lead and ran off her ground. The target is the passage located closest to it and the demonic mouse bugs there.

Of course, the enemies, who were ferocious beasts, began to resist.

However, I turned the drone when I saw that even a mutant pill bug, wielding a hook and tentacles, was pierced with one stroke by her thunderbolt arrow mounted on an ant.

Because she, the strongest elf, didn’t seem likely to lose.

I watched the other elves fighting instead. Even though they weren’t as powerful as Serenian, they were catching enemies much easier than before.

‘Is it just a matter of time?’

As even the ants joined forces, the elves, properly armed and stronger, pushed the enemies away like bulldozers.

I don’t think I’ll lose either. It is not until a stronger enemy appears in the yard that it is not so difficult to catch the variants that were threatening enough to harm Serenian before.

[The deepest part has been discovered and opened]

“…Well, a complex dungeon should have a proper boss room.”

But perhaps because I was convinced too early, a proper enemy appeared in front of Serenian, who was advancing indiscriminately with the lightning spirit.

I sighed in a daze and hurriedly sent a drone to Serenian.

The real boss of a complex dungeon that is more powerful than the bosses of each dungeon made up of several.

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