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Chapter 75 It's Not a Helmet!

"Durin's beard!"

Shalin once again let out the dwarf's most advanced exclamation, and even forgot that Orc riding a warg was coming, and just stared blankly at the armor in Tang Sen's hand.

"It's beautiful—" said the dwarf. "Don't tell me it's all made of mithril."

"If you don't hurry up, you won't have a chance to wear a set of mithril armor." Tang Sen urged.

clang--

Shalin almost took off his tattered armor as quickly as possible, then threw the armor that he usually regarded as a treasure on the ground, and took the mithril armor handed over by Tang Sen.

"Hey! It's so light, it's almost as if it doesn't exist!"

He rubbed the mithril armor, his face was full of joy, and then quickly turned into fury from the heart: "Whose handcraft is this! The armor is not made like this at all!"

"That sucks! Any dwarf kid who can wield a hammer makes better stuff than this!"

"This is desecrating Mithril!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Tang Sen yelled angrily, and another jar with holes appeared in his hand: "Put this on, they are already very close."

Sharin was struggling to put the mithril armor on his body. This was Tang Sen's handicraft, but it didn't have the complicated design of normal armor. It was more like a metal vest. The only way to put it on was directly from the top of the head. go down.

As a result, Shalin's strong chest muscles were stuck at the lower end of the vest, and he barely put it on until he inhaled wildly.

"I feel like I'm going to be out of breath." He scratched his messy red hair, and finally saw the jar in Tang Sen's hand, his eyes widened.

"Don't tell me this thing is a helmet!"

"You better hope it is!" Tang Sen gritted his teeth.

"It's not a helmet!" Although Sharin yelled so angrily, at the critical moment of life and death, he still took the jar from his heart and put it on his head in despair.

Fortunately, Tang Sen thoughtfully left two holes on the top of the jar, so as not to block Sha Lin's view.

To be honest, Sharin now looks like a kid pretending to be a knight, especially the round "helmet", his red beard protruding from the bottom of the helmet, like standing upside down Potted plants look extraordinarily funny.

"Don't stare at me!" Sharin's shame almost made him explode on the spot, he swung the double hammers as if venting, and the "helmet" made his growl echo with a dull echo: "These damn Orcs! I will hammer them to pieces!"

Unable to vent his grievances on Tang Sen, he rushed towards the Orc cavalry who were already close at hand with heavy and determined steps.

Tang Sen did not prepare Mithril weapons. On the one hand, there was really not enough time. These two shoddy pieces of equipment were already the result of Tang Sen trying his best to quickly. The Mithril Ring is not something that can be used during battles. It is nonsense to generate mithril to block it.

On the other hand, mithril weapons are too light, and the dwarves who are used to using heavy weapons suddenly switched to light mithril weapons-although they are stronger, they still need time to adapt, otherwise they may twist themselves due to too much force arm.

Ding--

With a clear sound of impact, Tang Sen saw Sha Lin's body staggering, and a feathered arrow hit his chest, but was bounced away by the mithril armor.

Then, two Orc cavalry were already close. They bent over the worg, and the blades in their hands swept towards Shalin.

"Waaagh!!"

Shalin roared, not only did not dodge, but he straightened his chest to meet the blade. Under the cavalry's attack, the infantry could hardly dodge it, which is why the cavalry was able to crush the infantry.

The double hammer in his hand hit the wolf's head directly.

There was a sharp and mournful scream, and the two wargs immediately went limp and fell to the ground.

And Sharin was also cut firmly. The cavalry's charge and the Orc's strength made him retreat several steps, rolled, and sat down on the ground.

The attack obviously didn't penetrate his armor, but the shock still made him a little dizzy, he shook his head vigorously, and got up staggeringly.

The two Orcs fell much worse than him. One hit the stone, his face was covered with blood, and the other was directly pressed by the lower body of the warg. As for the two wargs, we can always trust the strength of the dwarves. Under Lin's full hammering, the warg had no chance of surviving.

Sha Lin touched the mithril armor that was still smooth even after being cut by the knife, and there was no scratch at all. The previous disgust had long since disappeared, and he shouted excitedly:
"Dirty Orc bastard! Come again!"

whoosh-

Another feathered arrow shot from a distance. Sharin swung a hammer, trying to shoot down the feathered arrow, but this operation was obviously not suitable for heavy weapons. The feathered arrow grazed Sharin's arm and shot above Sharin's chest.

The opponent should be aiming at the gap between Sarin's armor and the helmet, but Sarin's movements and itself are not so accurate, and the feather arrow is once again blocked by the Mithril armor.

There are always few sharpshooters, and among the elves, there are many sharpshooters who can hit the gaps in the moving armor, but among Orcs, they can be regarded as one in a million.

While guarding against the Orc archer who was shooting negative arrows in the distance, Shalin swung his hammer and rushed towards the two Orcs who had fallen from the wolf's back.

First, he smashed the Orc who was suppressed by the Warg without any resistance with a hammer, then avoided another Orc's sneak attack, and swung him away with a backhand hammer.

Yu Jian attacked again at this time, and the timing was so insidious that Sha Lin didn't even have time to dodge.

Then, the arrow hit the "helmet" with a ding, and was bounced off without any accident. The opponent may have aimed at the eyes, but the aim was still a bit off.

Shalin tilted his head, moved a few steps sideways to stabilize his body, surprised and angry, and rushed towards the archer with the hammer without hesitation.

With the help of a little light, Tang Sen could see that the figure far away in the darkness turned around swiftly, and quickly sank into the jungle riding a wolf.

"Sharin, stop chasing him!"

Tang Sen then shouted: "I can't catch up."

Naturally, Shalin also knew that his two legs would not be able to run with four legs. He stood in the dark, cursed at the jungle for a long time, and then wandered back to the side of the fire, sat on the ground with his buttocks covered, Grinning his own neck, he grinned: "Damn it, that arrow twisted my neck!"

"But at least we survived." Tang Sen laughed.

"That's right!" Shalin stood up abruptly, and because of too much force, he let out another ouch, and could only tilt his head, and said, "Did you see that! I killed two Orc cavalry by myself! Two !"

He stretched out his fingers and made a gesture. Even through the "helmet", Tang Sen could imagine that his mouth must be grinning wide at this time.

"I saw your bravery." Tang Sen nodded in approval, and then changed the subject:
"Now, please take off my mithril armor and helmet."

(End of this chapter)