Moffitt's diminutive stature looks rather comical when he holds his crossbow at his arm and points it at a distant target. However, no one dared to laugh at the dwarf's incongruous appearance. Instead, he was startled by Moffitt's piercing gaze.
Dwarves are not only born craftsmen, they are also born warriors.
According to what Moffett in front of him said, Ye Han could already tell that this person had real skills. Of course, this also strengthened Ye Han's determination to persuade him to join the company.
Let you see the power of dwarf warriors! Moffitt had the pride of a dwarf, and he had enough strength to deserve it.
boom.
Moffitt's fingers were hooked, and the crossbow strings of the crossbow vibrated violently, and the shot crossbow instantly hit the target.
"Wow, bullseye!"
The onlookers sighed in surprise. Dwarfs seem to be of low stature and magical attainment, and their combat abilities are generally not of superior talent.
Moffitt was also pleased with his arrows. He has always maintained the crossbow with great care. Today he finally gave it a place to play. Then, he turned his head and said to Ye Han with some disdain: "Master, it's your turn."
"Ah, this is an accurate arrow, and it also shows me the power of a dwarven warrior, but I'm always out of luck!"
Ye Han raised the crossbow with his left arm, and looked at the back of the crossbow. A green crosshair appears in the center of the field of view.
"Hey, what a rich young master. They don't seem to exercise much!" Moffitt smiled sarcastically. He knew the red-haired boy was an amateur from the way he used the crossbow. So Moffitt now wants to win games to show how he should perform.
As Moffitt closed his eyes, a little reveling in the triumph, he heard onlookers exclaim, "Wow!"
"Ha, with the posture of using a mechanical crossbow, it must be that the crossbow arrows have not even reached the target!"
Moffett was stunned as he slowly opened his eyes.
"How can this be!"
Moffitt couldn't believe his eyes. He rubbed his eyes again and again. When he looked at the target, he saw two crossbows inserted into the target's heart. One of them was shot by himself. The other, although unbelievable, was actually photographed by Ye Han.
Can you hit the bullseye at a position that isn't even an introduction? Moffett looked at Ye Han suspiciously.
Ye Han seemed to have guessed what Moffitt was thinking, with a stupid expression on his face. "Ah, ha, good luck today!"
"Hmph, don't be proud!" Moffitt snorted coldly. It's time for him to shoot.
Will I be beaten by a guy? Do not make jokes! Moffitt raised his hand, took aim, and pulled the trigger.
boom.
Perhaps because he also hit the bull's-eye, Moffitt had some psychological effects. This time his bolt missed the bull's-eye.
"Damn it!"
The shooting clearly made Moffitt very reluctant, but he also didn't believe Thune would hit the bull's-eye again.
boom.
Ye Han's bowstring made a sound.
oh-
The bolt just hit the outer edge of the target, barely hitting the target. This time is obviously very different from the result of hitting the bullseye just now.
"Huh? It didn't hit!"
A look of surprise appeared on Ye Han's face. Of course, he pretended on purpose. If Felt didn't hit the bull's-eye, and he did, the episode would be over pretty quickly. The script's climax is full of unexpected surprises!
When Moffitt saw that Seung-heon almost missed the target this time, he was immediately elated. "Sure enough, you won the first round!"
The increased confidence made Moffitt very relaxed when aiming this time.
boom.
The crossbow fired, and this time Moffitt's bullet hit the bull's-eye.
Ye Han just kept smiling, but in his heart he thought: Moffitt seems to have a strong self-esteem and the inherent stubbornness of a dwarf. If I follow him to hit the bullseye this time, he will definitely be angry again.
However, if Moffitt misses the bull's-eye on purpose, it will only make Moffitt feel happier, and the stronger his ego, the more painfully he will fall. This is not the purpose of the reason. If Moffitt wants to be persuaded to fail, he must reconcile with him!
Ye Han raised the crossbow, shook the crossbow lightly, and placed his green eyes in the center of the target's field of vision.
boom.
The crossbow flew out, pointing directly at the center of the target.
"Hmph, luck again.??! "
Moffitt's long beard was stirred by a puff of air from his nose. He was starting to feel a little unhappy. How could Moffitt tolerate a gay master who was said to be better than himself? Wouldn't it be worse than useless wood?
boom.
"Infuriating!"
Moffitt's thoughts were to be expected. Due to Moffett's mental instability, he missed the bull's-eye.
boom.
Because he missed the bull's-eye on purpose this time, he wanted to keep the same result as Moffitt. He shoots, because he shoots, until his fragile ego starts to crumble, at which point he starts pleading with him.
boom.
boom.
boom
Two people came and went, you hit me, you missed me, I missed you, ten arrows were shot very quickly, and the crowd of onlookers found that the two arrows hit the bull's-eye the same number of times.
Chengzhu and the dwarf warrior Moffitt are tied! Lerner immediately announced the result loudly. He thought it was for the best that no one would get hurt.
No, there is only victory and defeat in this world, not even that! Moffitt's yell blew his long brown beard again. He disapproved of the result of the draw.
However, Moffitt did not have the same contemptuous tone as when he spoke to Thun again, "Master Thun, I have to admit that your luck seems to be too good, but Moffitt, the elite warrior of the dwarves, will not give up. Finally One arrow, one arrow wins or loses. The closer the arrow is to the center of the target, the more winners!"
After listening to Moffitt's words, she knew it was time to play her trump card.
Ye Han put away the smile on his face, and asked seriously: "What's the benefit of winning?"
Dwarves are not good at thinking. They are often outspoken and impetuous. Moffett replied without thinking: "If I win, you will provide me with forging materials for free, such as various raw ores from this mine!"
Moffitt's voice didn't drop, much to the surprise of onlookers. This is simply the mouth of a lion. Even if half of the waste ore isn't good enough, it can produce ore worth almost 1000 gp. (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com