Savior Simulator

Chapter 233 The Frost Giant General (for Subscription)

Chapter 233 The Frost Giant General (for Subscription)
"If I remember correctly, the challenge level of an adult frost giant is as high as level 9, and General Schroeder still has 12 professional levels of 'Frost Rager', so how high is his challenge level?" Jiang Feng couldn't hide his worries in his eyes. .

"It's conservatively estimated to be level 15." Gao Fei replied in a deep voice.

"Hey?! Then hit him with a hammer! Our whole team can't beat him!" Jiang Feng couldn't help but swear.

Gao Fei smiled and waved his hands to calm down the furious Jiang Nvxia.

"The game designer is not a sadist, so he won't put high-level monsters and disgusting players on purpose. Take this General Schroeder as an example. It is obviously not that our current level can be tough. If there is no accident, as the plot progresses, We can always find a way to avoid a head-on confrontation with the frost giant tomb robbers, and take the holy ax and run away."

Jiang Feng was silent for a moment, and said unwillingly: "If you can get the holy ax first, why do you want to run away? Can't you pick up the divine weapon battle ax and turn around and hack all the frost giants to death?"

"My Comrade Xiao Jiang! You said that we have been partners for so long, why are you still not enlightened, you little brain?"

Gao Fei hates the iron and steel who enlighten Jiang Nv Xia.

"No matter what game you play, the most important thing is to respect the game mechanism, otherwise you will leave the game early."

"Take the "Savior Simulator" as an example. Most magic tools must meet the synchronous requirements before they can gradually develop their true power. I am afraid that artifacts like the Holy Ax of Olaf are no exception."

"Based on this game mechanism, we can't expect mortals to immediately gain the power to rival the gods after picking up the artifact, killing all directions... That's simply unrealistic."

"Okay, you're right, so what should we do next?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Just now the bartender revealed a piece of information, saying that there is a dwarf mage named Joseph Cooper residing in seclusion on the island. He claims to be a descendant of the guardian of King Olaf's tomb. He even drew a map of the tomb passage by himself."

Goofy drank the ale in his glass and said with a smile: "Then the next thing is very simple, let's go visit this Mr. Dwarf and try to get the tomb map of King Olaf's tomb from him." .”

"Since the dwarves are the descendants of the guards of the royal tomb, they must also shoulder the mission of guarding the tomb of Olaf. Why are they willing to hand over the map of the tomb passage to us outsiders who are trying to steal the funeral objects?" Jiang Feng frowned and questioned.

"Basaka, as a direct descendant of King Olaf, a pure-blooded tribal prince, came to retrieve the holy ax and rescue the compatriots enslaved by the frost giants in accordance with the ancestor's will. The reasonable Mr. Dwarf will definitely help us generously!" Gao Fei asserted confidently.

"I hope so."

Jiang Feng was not as optimistic as he was. He was faintly worried that things might not be that simple.

Goofy put down his empty wine glass, led his companions out of the tavern, and followed the bartender's instructions to find the secluded place where Joseph Cooper lived—a blacksmith's workshop that also operates a mechanical maintenance business.

From a long distance, Gao Fei saw a thick chimney erected on the roof of the workshop, billowing black smoke, and the sound of banging iron from the room.

Everyone came to the front and found that the door was closed, so they knocked on the door, but no one paid any attention.

Gao Fei and Jiang Feng looked at each other, and were about to shout at the door, when suddenly a magical aura appeared from the closed door, and a "magic mouth" appeared, angrily shouting at the visitor:
"The shop owner is very busy, and he is not doing business today! Go, go, don't make trouble!"

"I'm sorry, we have something very important to visit Mr. Joseph..."

Sister Eve had just finished speaking when she was roughly interrupted by the "Magic Mouth".

"I've already said that I'm busy, so what are you talking about? Get lost!"

"This Mr. Dwarf doesn't seem to be as reasonable as you thought before." Jiang Feng blinked at Gao Fei and complained with a smile.

Gao Fei shrugged awkwardly, raised his hand to stop the big brother Ayer who was furious and about to pick up an ax to smash the door, and stepped forward to report his family.

"Mr. Joseph, my name is Basaka Olaf. I come from Jotunheim on the other side of the sea. I am the contemporary heir of the Olaf tribe. I have come here to retrieve the holy axe at the behest of the late king."

The sound of blacksmithing in the room stopped abruptly, and the silence lasted for about a minute. The closed door suddenly opened, and what appeared in front of Gao Fei and the others was an old dwarf with a short stature and a thick beard hanging down to his chest. .

This Mr. Joseph Cooper, wearing rough overalls and a horned helmet, stood at the gate with his hands on his hips, raised two thick eyebrows, and looked fierce. He did not look like a refined and learned man. Master Mage.

Gao Fei activated the astrolabe with suspicion, and quietly scouted the dwarf, and it turned out that he was indeed a mage.

To be exact, Joseph Cooper is a level 8 artificer.

The mage profession is divided into various paradigms, with different main attack directions and different painting styles.

Elegant and erudite is the core mage, a classic paradigm.

The "alchemist" is more like a doctor and apothecary, while the "trickster" looks like a sneaky person who is hard to distinguish from a street pickpocket.

As for the paradigm of "artificer", it is equivalent to an engineer in the real world, and it is the kind of "big country craftsman" who studies civil engineering and machinery. What is the specific style of painting? knew.

From this point of view, Mr. Dwarf's rough blue-collar temperament is not incompatible with his mage profession.

At the same time Gao Fei was observing the dwarf, the other party was also looking him up and down, his face gradually becoming gloomy.

"Big man, are you from the Olaf tribe?"

"Yes, I am Barsaka Olaf."

"very good!"

With a sneer on his face, the dwarf reached out and grabbed a wrench from the tool shelf, hid it behind his back, and approached slowly.

"Mr. Dwarf... what are you trying to do with the wrench?"

Goofy stared at him warily.

"Hehe...it's nothing, as an artificer, isn't it normal to carry repair tools with you?"

The dwarf approached Gao Fei with a sneer, suddenly showing a murderous look, and cursed viciously: "You are the descendant of Karl Olaf, right? You are the prince of the Olaf family, right? Why don't you die!"

The dwarf screamed furiously, and jumped up trying to hit Goofy on the head with a wrench.

Gao Fei hurriedly backed away.

Eve and Jiang Feng were also taken aback by this sudden turn of events, and hurried forward to stop Joseph Cooper from committing murder.

"Mr. Dwarf! If you have something to say, why bother?" Eve persuaded.

"That's right! Uncle, we are strangers to you. We have no grievances or enmities. Why are you so angry when we meet for the first time?"

Jiang Feng also felt baffled.

(End of this chapter)

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