You and me under the world tree

All along, Siegfried has been quite self-disciplined. He exercises his alcohol tolerance not for booze, but for preventing himself from fainting when dealing with others.

There are too many secrets in him, and being drunk means losing the ability to protect himself.

As a result, he probably thought it was safe here yesterday, and he drank the fragments for the first time.

But fortunately, the other dwarves were still soundly asleep, so he woke up early.

"Maybe you need a glass of water?"

While he was rubbing his head, voices sounded in his ears, and when he looked, he happened to see a dwarf girl.

The blue skin of the dwarves is actually not in line with human aesthetics, but after seeing too much, there is always such a comfortable feeling.

If the facial features were correct, it would actually look similar to a human child, at most it would be a little bigger.

And because the girls of the dwarves are generally online, there is a sense of caring from the heart after watching too much.

It's a strange feeling that's hard to put into words...

Although Siegfried also knew that the dwarf standing in front of him was a round older than him in terms of seniority.

Lovehead, the girl was Lakin's sister after all.

"Thank you." Siegfried took the water glass she handed over and drank it.

The cold water flowed down his throat, stimulating his brain, and when the glass of cold water was completely swallowed, he himself was fully awake.

"Huh." After reaching out and rubbing his temples, Siegfried looked around again.

How should I put it, maybe I didn't feel this way when I was drunk before, but looking carefully now, this treasure house is simply a mess.

Maybe it was because they were drunk, these dwarves started drinking and running around, messing up the whole treasure house, not to mention, they even slept on the expensive treasures.

They leaned on shelves, lay on piles of gold coins, some even had pillows on shields that looked so gorgeous, and some were even buried under the treasure.

But it is worth mentioning that these dwarves are all in the front, and no one is willing to be in the rear, let alone enter the deepest treasure house.

For these 'Nibelungians' who have encountered the curse of gold, the deepest treasure vault is a nightmare.

Fafnir stuffed all the 'wealth' that was said to be collected by Endvale into a deeper place, and instead placed them inside.

To these dwarves, that place is a prison.

Even if they just slept in it and had a dream that lasted 100 years, this is a lingering psychological shadow.

As long as they stood there, they felt that a monster with dragon scales would come out of the gate.

Think about it, the scales kept popping out from under the skin, it tore away the original flesh, and it was covered in blood. This person was still Prince Fafnir, whom they had always loved.

The shadow in this memory cannot be removed in a short time.

Even though they have just experienced the joy of recovering and re-establishing the kingdom, they are not willing to get close to the deepest treasure house as a 'prison'.

"My brother is waiting for you inside." Lovehead said just as Siegfried looked inside.

"I see."

Then, he subconsciously touched his back, but missed the sword that he had been carrying all along.

"Have you seen my sword?"

"Here." After digging out the long sword with a wooden hilt from the pile of gold coins, Lovehead raised the plain long sword high.

For humans, Gorum is a sharp sword that can be held with both hands, and this size is a bit too big for dwarves.

This scene was a little funny for a while...

"Thank you." With the corner of his mouth slightly raised, Siegfried took the sword.

Just after his hand touched the wooden hilt, the rune shone brightly for a moment.

"Wow, this sword is a bit special."

"It was reforged by two of the best blacksmiths in the Atrium."

"One of them is Alberich—my brother Lakin, and the other?"

Lovehead was convinced of this, and now, after her father's death, she felt that her brother was the best blacksmith.

Even if it is not the first, it must be tied with others.

"The other is...? Have you seen Du Lin or Du Hualin? No, those brothers never separated."

"The other is my uncle: Hodder, you have seen him."

"that person……"

Under Siegfried's reminder, Lovehead finally remembered that figure.

Compared with Siegfried who showed his face and the returned dwarf prince, the man who has been wearing the armor and hardly took off his helmet is indeed easy to be ignored.

In fact, Lovehead himself hadn't noticed him.

"he……"

"He was the best teacher and wise man in the world," he said

Not giving anyone a chance to refute at all, he took a step forward, carefully passed the drunken dwarves, and headed towards the depths of the treasure house.

But before he took two steps, he suddenly turned around...

"How long has it been?"

Staying here underground, he doesn't even know the time, there isn't even a clock here.

"3 hours, to be honest, I never thought you would wake up so quickly."

"Oh……"

After calculating the approximate time now, he walked into the depths of the treasure house.

This place used to be the place where the dwarves were 'imprisoned'. Most of the citizens of Gurnita Heide could be stuffed into it and made into golden statues. One can imagine how vast this place is.

But Siegfried didn't stop there, he just kept going.

But speaking of it, he hasn't really seen the treasure that is said to belong to the dwarf Endvar with his own eyes until now.

Since it can be placed in this room, how many are there?

Inexplicably, Siegfried felt some palpitations.

Finally, at the end of the walk, he saw the golden thing, the fur of a normal-sized otter.

It was spread on the ground so casually, and it was filled with gold coins, gold cups and all kinds of gold ornaments.

It is worth mentioning that there is a ring on the otter's nose, which is the most conspicuous of all treasures.

Powerful runes are carved around it, and these runes exude mysterious power, forming a strange enchantment.

Needless to say, this enchantment is used to protect these treasures and the otter skin.

but……

"What is this?"

For a moment, Siegfried deeply doubted his eyes.

Cursed treasure is all that?

Chapter 82: It's Yours...

Endvale...

According to legend, this dwarf who lives at the bottom of the water and is good at ever-changing magic is the richest.

He has only himself, but he holds wealth that can rival the treasury.

Even, Siegfried heard from Uncle Hodder that this treasure is inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

Not to mention using it for yourself, even if you give it to people you know, or even distribute it to everyone you meet, this treasure is more than enough.

Of course, who wouldn't brag?

From the very beginning, Siegfried would not fully believe such rumors.

Maybe it's because he wasn't in shabby clothes when he was a child, or maybe it's just his nature, he didn't have too much pursuit of property.

But even so, there were too few things in front of him.

Do those bards have eyesight problems, or are they deliberately making trouble?

"As you can see, this is the secret treasure of Endvall, but it is collected by us Nibelungs. Maybe you should call it the treasure of Nibelungen?"

At this moment, Lai Jin's voice came from the side.

Looking up, Siegfried found that not only his adoptive father was standing there, but also his uncle Hodder was standing there, but he was holding other things in his hand.

Before Siegfried could take a closer look, Lai Jin patted his waist.

"I know what you're thinking, doesn't this thing look shabby, there are only so many things." Lakin said

Siegfried did not agree with what he said, because in fact, even just this gold product covered with a piece of otter fur is enough for a family to be rich and worry-free for a lifetime.

But at the same time, Siegfried did not deny anything, because these treasures were indeed not enough for him.

Because his purpose is not to 'suffer without worry', such a small amount of money cannot raise an army.

Although Siegfried was not as far-sighted as Hodder thought, he still knew what he should do.

Even, because of his good education, his goal was only the "Endvar's treasure" that he said at the beginning from the beginning to the end. As for Hreidmar's own treasure house, he never thought about it.

Even if he has been regarded as the prince of the Nibelung by the dwarves, he never expected that this identity would bring him anything.

He has a need for property, but he is not greedy...

"This otter pelt belongs to my brother Otter, I told you about it."

When Lai Jin said this, Siegfried was even more unable to answer.

He was a little at a loss, and finally could only scratch the back of his head.

But Lakin wouldn't bother him for too long, he was just lamenting the past.

"Actually, you don't need to look at it. On the one hand, the function of these barriers is to protect the treasure, but more importantly, it is to restrict."

"limit?"

"You look good."

Under Siegfried's gaze, Lai Jin reached out and touched the barrier.

At the moment of touching, the ring of fog demon on his finger exuded a strange radiance, which allowed him to pass through the barrier safely.

"Without this ring, this enchantment will tear anyone who touches it." He said casually, and then reached out and removed the ring covering it from the otter's nose.

"Other things don't matter, only this is the core of the treasure, and this is the gold-absorbing ring: Andvaranaut (Andvaranaut)."

He threw it casually, and it happened to fall into Siegfried's hands.

"This ring can create wealth on its own, no less effective than Odin's Draupnir."

Siegfried listened to what Lai Jin said, while staring at the ring in his hand. This ring looked similar to the one in Lai Jin's hand in terms of shape, and there was a name engraved on it: Otter.

"The original gold-absorbing ring was disassembled." Seeing Siegfried's doubts, he said, "My father and I erased the marks and curses on it, and fused this ring with my brother's ring. Together, this is the one in your hand."

Siegfried stared at the ring on his hand. He looked at it carefully, as if he wanted to see a clue.

Then, living up to the hype, the ring boiled over.

"It's been too long since it was bound in this enchantment... No, it's been too long since Fafnir moved it here, and it seems a bit unbearable."

'Snapped'

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the inscription on the gold-absorbing ring shone with a strange brilliance, and then began to spit out a large amount of gold.

Whether it was a gold cup or other jewelry, even rings and necklaces of the same size were sprayed out together, a large amount of gold instantly submerged Siegfried.

After a while, he crawled out from the treasure pile.

"What kind of ghost principle is this? Is it storage magic?"

"It was made out of thin air." Facing Siegfried's unbelievable gaze, Lai Jin said, "I told you, this has the same effect as the god's gold bracelet."

"But I heard that Odin's gold bracelet only takes effect every nine days and nine nights."

"That's why Loki didn't want to hand over the ring at first. It symbolizes endless wealth, inexhaustible and inexhaustible."