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Chapter 99: Ironforge Castle


Chapter 99: Ironforge Fort Sally ended the conversation decisively, and if she continued to talk, she would not be able to negotiate with this brother who was in ruin.

"Amstrour Believers" Although they were far away, Jedeh, who had strong ears, heard the conversation between the two siblings: "Amstrour still has believers in the world" Since Jedi became the emissary of the Daji Cult, there has been some knowledge of the creation god and the pagan gods other than the gods attached to him, Amstru and Daji are both gods of the same era, but his history of annihilation is much longer, and it has long been a rumor.

Because of his long history, and the fact that this deity no longer exists, even the Light Cult is not afraid to mention him.

Amströw is the god of lies, master of deception and lies.

He wrote a book of lies, this book is a collection of all the hypocrisy and deception in the world, completely turning the three worlds of gods, demons and men upside down black and white, and the theory is sufficient, which makes people unconvinced.

It is said that Lucifer, the head of the three main gods of hell, was originally the archangel who was most trusted and reused by the god of creation, but because he read this book and only read eleven pages, he betrayed heaven and threw himself into the arms of the dark forces.

This book of evil lies has since been regarded as a dark bible by the gods of the heavenly realm, and no one dares to try to read it again to test their own will.

However, the book of lies that changed the color of the ghosts and gods has not been missing since Amstru's death.

It's hard for a god to die, but Amstru read it all over again after finishing the book, and the magic of the book affected him too, and he was delirious by the lies he had concocted, and finally his soul was scattered and died.

A dead god should not have any more followers, because he cannot perform miracles, and there are not many followers, and his religion will end up in smoke.

I can't imagine that there are still disciples who believe in him in this world.

But from another point of view, this is not unusual.

Although no one in this world admits that he believes in the God of lies, how many have lied Who hasn't lied to you, me, him "You really have to be careful when you recruit these two guys", Jedi was secretly vigilant: "Otherwise, I can't tell when they will sell them and I will have to help them count the silver, but it is really a challenge to recruit such two people." ” Jedi took a pair of liar brothers and sisters on the road, this pair of liar brothers and sisters are very talkative, and remove their identity as liars, whether it is appearance or conversation, they are very easy to accept and welcome people, and the three of them get along well along the way.

Jedi didn't reveal his true identity and origin to them, and even the purpose of this visit to the Dwarven Kingdom was to make sure that they not only had nothing to do with the Duchy of Butani, but also had no good feelings for the ambitious Grand Duke.

Jedi brought a lot of space equipment, but magic equipment that can simulate the natural environment is hard to come by, and if there is one, it can be called an artifact.

Although Jedi's space equipment can store a large area of things, it is not difficult to hold a dragon, but the problem is that the space cannot store life.

Therefore, the behemoth of Denver could not be carried into his spatial ring, but fortunately they mostly took mountain paths, so that the green dragon only had to follow quietly in the jungle, or fly to the predetermined place in advance to wait for them.

Along the way, Jedi did not show the slightest coveting of her as Sally had imagined, and Picasso laughed at his sister for this, but this did not dispel the girl's narcissism.

If you want to catch first, she is more familiar with this kind of trick than Jedi.

It is a very happy thing to find a backer, and if you find a golden mountain as a backer, you must not give up.

She was confident that Jebel would fall under her pomegranate skirt, but she wasn't in a hurry to attack, she had to figure out if the mountain of gold was an active volcano.

Ironforge Fort was originally in the Danmoro region in the north, but the living conditions in the north were very difficult, and the northerners were fierce and aggressive, and after the barbarians in the north established a unified empire, they concentrated their forces on many wars with the dwarves who lived there, causing heavy losses to the dwarves, and the dwarves had to move their tribes and choose to live in the mountains near the south.

There are more than 100,000 mountains here, and it is naturally easy to live a group of dwarves.

Due to the need to contact humans and buy a large number of daily necessities, they chose to live not too deep, only to climb over five peaks, and they could see a huge fortress towering over the mountainside, Iron Forge.

The Iron Fort was built on the mountain, and from the outside, you can only see the gate tens of meters high, and the entire castle was built in the belly of that mountain.

As soon as you enter the gate, there is a deep trench with a long stone bridge over it, and due to the experience of previous wars with humans, it is divided into an inner city and an outer city, and there are arrow battlements and trenches everywhere.

The dwarves in this world mainly include mountain dwarves, plain dwarves, cave dwarves and forest dwarves, which are mainly divided by habitual habits, no matter what kind of dwarves, most of them live in caves.

Dwarves are known for their uprightness, ruggedness, bravery, and sincerity, and it is said that the dwarves who are just over a meter tall are close relatives of giants, and I don't know if there is any basis for this legend, but it is an indisputable fact that the dwarves have a pair of huge feet and an amazing strength.

Most of the dwarven dwellings in Ironforge are made of various rocks, and some live directly in ready-made caves, and the dwarves worship the gods of thunder and war, claiming to be descendants of the two gods.

They love spirits, worship heroes, are good at forging and mining, hate planting and dislike plants, and the dark and secluded mines are more suitable for them to survive than the forests with birds and flowers.

As soon as the three of them ascended the mountain, the three of them attracted the attention of the dwarves.

However, the dwarves did not express hostility, mainly due to the Picasso siblings, a handsome and dashing knight, and a girl with an angelic temperament, it is difficult to imagine them as bad people who cheated and robbed their homes.

The wizarding world is not as full of magic as people think, no matter how powerful the magic is, they need to survive and need all kinds of means of subsistence.

The presence of agriculture and industry is also needed.

Although dwarves are very different from human beings, they are no exception in this regard, and the center of gravity of society has always been the economy.

However, the economic component of the dwarves is very simple, except for a few mountain farms and some domestic animals for farming, there are only a few wine-making workshops.

As for the blacksmith furnace, almost every family has it, except for some tools for their own use, all the iron tools they make are used for export.

Jedi discovers that the dwarves, despite their shorter stature, are particularly fond of building grand buildings and carving large statues.

Far away, you can see a huge statue of the god of war halfway up the mountainside, holding a huge war hammer in his hand, which is the legendary treasure of the dwarves: Thor's hammer.

Dwarves have a very long lifespan, like elves, their natural lifespan reaches thousands of years, and two hundred years old dwarves are considered to have just reached adulthood, so male dwarves, whether old or young, are almost all bearded, and their skin is rough, their bodies are about one meter, two or three, big feet, thick waists, you can't tell their age at all.

Along the way, not only are their houses similar, but even their physiognomy is very similar.

"Uncle, may I ask Mr.

Ibek's house."

Jedi politely bent down and asked a bearded little old man, who rolled his eyes a few times with his round eyes, and then turned around and ran: "Mom, there is an uncle looking for Uncle Ibek."

Jedi straightened up and smiled bitterly, and Sally said, "Maybe he's a young dwarf, but a dwarf's age doesn't tell by his looks." ” "That's true," Picasso said triumphantly, "looking at the age of the dwarves, you can make a more accurate judgment from their eyes, movements and clothing, and it is unreliable to look at their appearance."

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Lord Jedi, don't think that our brother and sister have only been away from the Sauron Empire for a long time and haven't seen the world.

There are still many dwarven settlements in the north, and there was originally a dwarven tribe near our village.

When I was a kid, I used to steal melons that they grew and ate them.

Hey, little friend, do you know where Mr.

Ibeck lives?"

he asked the dwarf under the tree next to him, after boasting.

"Boy, it's rude, I'm older than your grandfather, and you call me a little friend," said the dwarf in an old voice, snorting heavily, and then turned around and walked away, followed by the schadenfreude laughter of Sharris.

The dwarf had just climbed down from the tree, and he carried in his hand a bunch of breadfruit, which had been dried and could be ground into flour to make bread, which was whiter and finer than that made from real flour, and had a milky flavor, but the tree was very small and could only be tasted occasionally.

He didn't plant the tree, but since it grew in front of his house, it was tacitly his property, and no dwarf in the tribe would have the idea of stealing it.

The folk customs of the dwarven tribe are indeed very simple.

"Who's looking for Ibek" A loud voice came from the door of a stone house, and the brothers and sisters Jedi and Picasso looked up to see a white-skinned human man standing there, and when they looked down, they saw a dwarf standing next to him, about waist-tall.

"Mr.

Dewar," Jedi cried.

"It's you," Mr.

Dewar said with a hint of anger on his face, and his fists clenched.

He has not forgotten how he fell for Jedi's tricks and was forced to leave Baptiste in panic.

He had reopened a goldsmith's shop, but now that the political situation was unstable, and it was very difficult to establish such an industry based entirely on credibility in the turbulent times, his efforts ultimately failed.

All of this is thanks to Jedi, but Blazing Flame has already said that Jedi has done to him, Dewar is a doer, he needs to have a fulfilling career to feel that life is not empty, and all this Jedi can give him, so when he sees Jedi at first glance, he doesn't know what attitude to make.

Jedi knew that Mr.

Dewar would not feel comfortable seeing him, and that the man he had once single-handedly had schemed to take away his position and property, and that he now had to rely on this man to make a comeback, and that feeling was very uncomfortable.

Jedi smiled and stepped forward.

Suddenly, he noticed that the ground was moving, not only the ground, but also the air.

Jedi was startled, Picasso screamed, and Charliste couldn't help but say angrily: "You idiot" Before she could finish scolding, she also screamed, because suddenly a vine reached out of the air, wrapped around her waist, and dragged her up and took her away.

Although Picasso couldn't hold his breath, it seemed that his basic swordsmanship skills were still very good, he immediately drew his sword, first made a translation and sliding step, and then swung his sword to cut off the vine, and Sharice fell to the ground screaming.

Only then did Jedi realize that it was not the air fluctuations that distorted the surrounding vision, but that something was really moving, and the plants in all directions were moving and growing wildly.

The big trees, small grasses and vines all grew wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the weeds on the ground wrapped around everyone's feet, and the thick vines stretched out towards them like tentacles.

"Elven Rejuvenation Technique" Jedi's body that was about to bounce suddenly stopped, he calmly let the vines wrap around his limbs, and said loudly: "Elf Prince, you should know, I came, it represents sincerity" This kind of magic that drives plants to attack others is only possessed by the Green Elves, that is, the Forest Elves.

Only elves are experts in natural magic.

If people are enemies of forest spirits in the forest, they will generally end in failure, because there is simply an enemy of the entire forest, and there is an ancient saying on the continent called "all plants and trees are soldiers", which is derived from this elven magic.

And the rapid stimulation of plant growth is not necessary for the fountain of life, so this person must be the elven prince Night Star.

Jedi knew that he didn't have a crush on him, but he didn't expect this wayward elf to behave in such a childish way as soon as they met.

At this time, the surrounding plants can only be described as furious, and the finger-thick vines suddenly grew into the thickness of an arm, wriggling and stretching like tentacles.

The huge bread tree rumbled on the ground, its thick roots writhing, and its torso leaned towards Jedi, as the weeds on the ground wrapped around their feet.

"Cousin" There was a strange cry, and then Blazing Flame and Night Star appeared next to a large tree not far in front of Jedi, and they had just hidden their bodies with their elven cloaks, and even Jedi could not sense their presence.

The little elf prince Ye Xingchen saw that he had made them very embarrassed, and he couldn't help but be proud, but in the face of this situation, Jedi could only smile bitterly.

"It's naïve" It was Picasso who made this evaluation.

"How can you see it" It is rare for his sister to cooperate.

"Purposeless, meaningless behavior, if it's not mentally abnormal, then can you find any other reason than naivety?"

"That's true" As soon as the brother and sister sang and harmonized, Ye Xingchen's proud face immediately turned iron-blue, his arm only moved slightly, and an elven war bow was held in his hand, and an emerald green arrow was already on the bowstring.

Whether his actions are naïve or not, his archery skills are outstanding.

Picasso puffed up his chest, completely looking like a fearless knight, and said loudly: "I am a well-bred knight, and I will never draw my sword against you for a war of words, I refuse to fight" What he said was so righteous and awe-inspiring, the night star who wanted to teach him a lesson, this arrow couldn't be shot no matter what.

This seemingly upright rogue technique may have no effect on other races, but it has a miraculous effect against the arrogant elves, and the elven prince will never brazenly shoot a person who has merely accused him when the other party has declared that he will not resist.

Jedi gave Picasso a rare look of appreciation: This straw bag doesn't look too straw bag.

In the dwarven tribe, it is difficult to tell who is rich and who is poor, and the gap between the rich and the poor here is not large.

In many cases, they also have to share the fruits of their labor, and the mode of life is very primitive.

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The hillsides are lined with roughly the same stone houses, the tinkling of iron can often be heard, and the most common is the taverns, which are not without aesthetic views, and most of their taverns are treehouses built in thousand-year-old trees, which look very natural.

The trunks of these thousand-year-old trees are very thick, and although they are still a little small from a human point of view, they are good buildings for dwarves, with stairs and some of them divided into three floors.

Mr.

Dewar had a grudge against Jedi, but Jedi's offer was too tempting for him to refuse.

As a businessman, he instinctively sensed how much business opportunity lay in it.

The dwarf Ibek didn't trust Jedi, but Jedi's offer to pay the deposit was another reason he couldn't refuse, and he couldn't think of anything to lose if he did so.

So, after Jedi explained his plan in detail, the dwarven Ibek had a brief discussion with Mr.

Dewar, and then decided to report the matter to the dwarven king, who would make the final decision.

Ibek enjoyed a high status among the dwarves, and he was an elder in the dwarven kingdom.

He hadn't reported this matter to the Dwarf King, because Blazing Flame had sneaked away this time, and the news she brought back was only a one-sided statement, and he didn't know if Jedi really had the sincerity to cooperate.

Now that Jedi is here, he decides to take him to meet the Dwarven King.

The dwarven king lived in a large, dry cave higher up the hill, which was simple, and when you entered, it was a large stone cave with a long table and two rows of wooden chairs, and a king's chair at the front.

The king's chair is also carved out of wood, the only difference being that the chair has three caps, carved in the shape of a crown.

There was a row of torches stuck in the wall, and the purpose of the torches was probably only to make the meeting look more solemn and formal, because the dwarves had night vision, and they didn't need these torches to see the smallest things.

This is where the dwarven king convenes the elders for deliberation.

There was a smaller hole next to it that led to another room, which was the dwarven king's bedroom.

"Borot, are you there?"

cried Ibeck as he stood in the chamber.

Jedi noticed that he didn't have the title "My King" or any other honorific title, and it seemed that the power of the dwarves was still in a more primitive state, not as hierarchical as that of humans.

"Oh, is it Ibek, you rarely come to me?"

With this gruff voice, a dwarf walked in through the doorway.

He is about 1.3 meters tall, with a long black beard hanging down to his abdomen, and under the light of the torches, it can be seen that his complexion is tan, and he is wearing a very simple gray robe, this dwarf is the dwarven king of Ironforge, Radborot.

Seeing that there were several humans, elves, and half-elves with Ibek, the smile on Ruote's face faded.

Dwarves and gnomes get along most well, and they get along well with half-elves and halflings.

But the relationship between dwarves and humans and elves, who are also peaceful races, is very ordinary.

There is a dwarf saying: "The difference between an acquaintance and a friend is about a hundred years".

It takes a long time for the stubborn dwarves to accept and accept death, so it is difficult for short-lived humans to forge a truly stable relationship with the dwarves.

But elves, despite being a long-lived race, are no less popular with dwarves.

Because the dwarves believe that the elves are too high, an unpredictable and fickle race.

They valued practicality and did not appreciate the subtle senses and art of elves, so when they saw that Ibek had brought several humans, including one elf, his attitude became cold.

The dwarf king Borot was very short, but when he saw that the elven prince Night Star still habitually held his proud head high, Borot was not to be outdone, and his head was always raised, and his beard was cocked.

It's just that he is too short, and the result of looking up not only does not look proud, but looks like he is looking up at everyone.

"What's the matter, dear Ibek, you brought these human and elven friends with you," the Dwarven King asked knowingly.

"Yes, noble king, they have a great matter to consult with you, concerning the prosperity of our people, so I have brought them to consult with you personally."

Seeing Boruot's businesslike appearance, Ibek suddenly changed his name.

Seeing that what Ibeck said was so serious, Boroth's attitude changed, and he waved his hand and said, "Please take a seat, I don't know where your distinguished guests come from, and what are you doing in our Ironforge Castle."

Again, after another lengthy introduction, communication is always a hassle.

Fortunately, Jedi was well prepared, and he first informed his identity, which was evidenced by Blazing Flame and Night Star, and he also carried the official documents of the Norman Duchy.

The dwarves are a multilingual people, and they are fluent in the languages of many peoples, including Elvish, which is difficult to learn, and it is not difficult to recognize human script.

Then Jedi laid out the details of the cooperation between the two sides and the pros and cons one by one, and his words were reasonable and attractive.

"Is that so, let us make all kinds of weapons and provide them to you.

In addition to paying for the weapons, you also trade cigars, ales, medicines, and other necessities with us at a reasonable price."

"Yes," Jedi said with a smile, and then, as if by magic, a cigarette case made of sterling silver appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he pressed a silver button lightly, and the lid opened with a snap, revealing a row of fine cigars, and the rich aroma of tobacco suddenly spread.

"Would you like to suck one, Your Majesty the Dwarven King" "No," Boruo refused.

Dwarves are as hard as stones, have a very stubborn temperament, and are quick to decide whether to be friends or enemies, and once they are fixed, it is difficult to change their perceptions.

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He doesn't have a crush on humans, so despite what Jedi says, he's unmoved.

"In this case, you need to be equipped with at least 60,000 crossbows, swords, and siege equipment."

"Yes, it's a huge amount, isn't it, Your Majesty, it's a big business, and I've noticed that everyone in the Dwarven Kingdom is a first-class blacksmith, and it won't be too difficult to build these things, and they should be delivered in time."

The Dwarven King was silent, and after a long time he suddenly smiled and said, "In this case, we will become your allies and enemies of the Duchy of Butani."

And we dwarves don't want to get involved in the conflict between you humans.

So, thank you for your kindness, I decline" "Your Majesty the Dwarven King".

"Ibek, please send me off" The dwarf jumped out of his chair and prepared to go back to his room.

"Ahem, can I say a few words?"

said the knight Picasso Van Do, who had been sitting upright like a sculpture, suddenly asked solemnly.

Jedi didn't tell him who he was, and this guy looked more like a real knight than the original Templar Warren, and even Jedi was compared to him, and even the Dwarf King didn't dare to underestimate him.

So as soon as he asked, the dwarven king politely said, "Honorable knight, what do you suggest?"

"That's right", Picasso first lifted the tea lid, flicked the tea leaves, gently sipped the tea to moisten his throat, and then covered the tea lid very elegantly, pushing the teacup away, slow and methodical movements can make people die.

His sister and Jedi both stared at him, hoping that the big bale would shut up as soon as possible so that he would not be embarrassed.

However, the Picasso knight was obviously in good spirits, and he did not look at his sister's threatening gaze, but said with great interest: "As far as I know, the dwarves are a stoic and upright people.

As the descendants of the great Thor and the God of War, they have an instinctive hatred of evil like a storm and thunder.

It is said that there is a proverb among the dwarfs who have been friendly for generations: If I tell a lie or do something wrong, I will meet a dwarf."

Picasso clapped his palms and exclaimed loudly: "Look, as the dwarves' best friends, they are all worried about being punished by the dwarves for doing something wrong, not to mention that the other evil people are jealous and hateful, which is the true portrayal of the dwarves." ” Sally grinned, shaking goosebumps off her body.

But the Dwarven King and Ibek seemed extremely useful, smiling and nodding their heads.

Dwarves are straightforward and do not flatter others, and likewise, it is difficult for them to distinguish compliments from others, so that they regard such compliments as true compliments.

"And the Grand Duke of Butani is an out-and-out evildoer.

The bad things he did were so numerous that the people of the Duchy of Butani were all in dire straits.

Sooner or later, this reckless soldier will lead the flames of war to the calm, happy, and beautiful Ironforge Castle, and helping Norman is also helping you, not to mention that this is a good thing to eliminate evil and promote good. ” When Picasso said this, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes were like two ice beans, and he leaned at the dwarven king, and said with a look of pity: "Your Majesty, you represent all the dwarves of Ironforge, and while you reject Mr.

Jedi, you also abandon the inherent virtues of dwarves.

I am saddened by the loss of the dwarves of their glorious traditions. ” The Dwarven King became cramped, and his old face was swollen and red.

Seeing it on the sidelines, Ye Xingchen couldn't help but say coldly: "This knight is not immune to sensationalism, Archduke Butani may be an insatiable monarch, but the greed and mediocrity of the Norman Archduke are not inferior to him.

This is nothing but a war between two greedy human monarchs, why should the dwarves be involved in this right and wrong?"

The dwarven king finally heard the words to relieve him, and he rubbed his nose and nodded yes.

"As far as I know, elves are an elegant and noble race, and they are all natural artists."

Sally began to help her eldest brother out.

Nightstar raised his chin reservedly.

Unexpectedly, Sally said: "When I saw it today, it was true.

This handsome elf gentleman is completely using the sense of an artist to evaluate a major event related to the rise and fall of the dwarven peoples, the prosperity of the southern kingdoms, and the peace and war of the southern kingdoms. ” She shook her head gracefully and sighed, "A skilled gardener should let him tend to the flowers, and if he had to be a cook, the food would be a mess." ” Ye Xingchen's face suddenly turned red, and he said angrily: "What are you talking about, am I not right?"

"Of course not," Salliste said abruptly, "Your Majesty the Dwarven King, first of all, you are wrong about one thing, that is, you are only an employer and a hired customer for the Norman Duchy, and you are not involved in the war between humans, and you will not invite war for the Dwarven Empire.

Because in the name of the lion of the Grand Duke of Butani, his ambition lies in the world, as long as he defeats the Norman principality and takes the land south of the sky, the next step must be to go north.

You know, the Kingdom of Croia is an island country that hangs over the coast, with no military value at all, and that place is as peaceful, serene, and beautiful as your Iron Fort, what is the result?

As a result, the kingdom of Croia perished, and even the king was killed, because it was rich, and there was the military money that the Grand Duke of Butani needed, and the industrious peasants and fishermen who could grow food and fish for him.

The craftsmanship of Ironforge is well known, and once Grand Duke Butany marches north, you think he'll spare you best weapon-making experts."

"Of course not" Brother Picasso hurriedly grabbed the conversation, and said with a fluttering eyebrow: "Therefore, to help Norman is to help yourself, as a king, to make any considerations and decisions for the safety of your own people, and no one will say that you have violated justice."

Your Majesty, the Honorable Dwarven King, think that for the sake of the safety of your own people, you have enough reason to agree to this mutually beneficial matter, and the Norman Duchy can also provide so many living materials that you need, why not promise that any wise monarch will readily agree" "The siblings are really from a small mountain village in the northern kingdom of Sauron, as they say they are," Jedi glanced at them suspiciously.

"Even if they are liars, their manners and temperament are well disguised, but they can't pretend to be talking and knowledge.

To be able to know so much about the affairs of southern Xinjiang, to be able to understand politics and military affairs so well, is this something that two liars can do, especially two brothers and sisters who grew up in a small mountain village in the northern kingdom of Sauron, they have just come to this place. ” Jedi was confused, they believed in the god of deception, and they were the only inheritance of the god of deception in the human world Jedi suddenly felt a little furious in his heart, these two siblings are really hard to guess.

Knowing them these days, which words are true and which are false It's a pity that people's hearts are unpredictable, and even the "real eye" can't penetrate people's hearts.

But of course he should not miss this good opportunity, as soon as he saw the dwarf king hesitate, Jedi immediately stood up, smiled and saluted: "Moreover, our Norman Grand Duke has a lot of sincerity for cooperation, and paying a deposit in advance is the best proof of this, you can fully trust our sincerity." ” As he spoke, he spread out one hand, and at the same time quietly activated the spatial ring on his hand, and one gold coin after another fell to the ground with a pleasant clanging sound and a flickering golden light.

"Bang la-la-la", the gold coin poured down like water, and in a matter of moments, it was buried in Jedi's knees.

This hand was so dazzling that it immediately attracted the attention of the Dwarven King and Ibek.

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Miss Charlist, who was as holy as an angel, her eyes already sparkling, held her cheeks and gazed affectionately at the gold coins at Jedi's feet, resisting the urge to fall under his trouser legs.

And Picasso's big brother raised his glass to cover his mouth, and took the opportunity to swallow his saliva.

"No, I can't", the dwarf king Borot was about to refuse with difficulty, when suddenly a bell-like voice rang: "Oh, what a beautiful voice, I forgive you for waking me up from my sleep."

Dear Borot, have you robbed or dug a gold mine and listened to the dull sound of striking iron all day long, and I now finally hear truly moving music. ” As the loud sound echoed through the cavern, the curtain of the door leading to the inner chamber was lifted, and a fishy wind swept out, and the Blazing Flame and Sister Charliste couldn't help but cover their noses.

"You still have guests in it, Your Majesty."

Jedi asked politely.

He didn't ask if it was the dwarven king's wife, though the voice came from the direction of his inner chamber.

The voice was very loud, but it was relatively neutral, and the dwarven voice was rough for both men and women, so it was really hard to tell if it was male or female.

If this person is really the wife of the dwarf king, then she is really a woman who is even more terrible than the roar of the lion in Hedong.

"Oh, Nicholas, have you been alarmed?"

the Dwarven King was shocked.

"Yes, yes, no, no, no, no, it's not alarming, I'm glad you woke me up, I heard the wonderful sound of the gold coin, hahaha, there should be my share here" The voice said happily, and the wind rose again.

"That's not the case," the dwarf king smiled bitterly, "Nicholas, you don't know, that's the reward that a human wants to entrust me with casting some weapons, but I."

"yes, isn't that your money, anyway, you're an iron striker.

Well, you're only going to strike iron. ” "Dear Nicholas, but I can't promise them."

"Why can't your rusty head be useless, don't put a lot of gold coins, are you crazy, stupid fool," the voice roared, and the fishy wind in the room blew even stronger.

Jedi noticed that both Ibek and Blazing had calm faces, and it seemed that they both knew who this man was who had been so disrespectful to the Dwarven King.

Dwarves are only about half the height of adult humans, but they are different from the dwarfs, except for their short stature, they are similar to the giants in everything, no wonder people say that the dwarves are close relatives of the giants.

They have a pair of night vision eyes, and their strength is amazing, like ants, they can lift things that weigh more than ten times their weight.

Their bodies are very strong, extremely resistant to blows, extremely resistant to poison, and have a certain amount of magic resistance.

And Borot, as the king of the dwarves, is the most outstanding warrior.

There is no master of the human race who has reached the level of Juggernaut, and it is difficult to say that he will be able to defeat the outstanding king of dwarves.

And this voice dared to shout at Boruote, what a powerful master "That's right, you know".

Before the Dwarven King could finish speaking, the voice continued to roar uncontrollably: "I don't know, I just know that you, a stupid guy with a head on your ass, pushed the gold coins that came to your door out.

Why are you poor devil, how long has it been since I heard the pleasant sound of gold coins since I followed you?"

The voice asked indignantly.

"Ahem, this big throat gentleman said it very well," Picasso clapped and shouted praise.

"Who are you, you're the one who came to do the business," the voice asked.

"Well, so to speak, we very much hope that Boruot will agree to our cooperation."

"He'll agree, he'll agree," the voice hurriedly said, "Hey, Boruot, who doesn't have a long head, bring me these gold coins, no, no, no, bring me the owner of these gold coins, I haven't asked you for anything, this time I'm in charge, I'm going to talk to them." ” When Picasso heard this, he suddenly felt that he had already known this loud voice, and he was also a fan of money, so he naturally felt sorry for him.

Borot hesitated for a moment, then finally made a gesture of please.

Jedi, the man who could be the dwarven king, was more interested in this mysterious man.

These gold coins are easy to pour out, and then it is difficult to pick them back one by one, the so-called chic, in fact, is like a peacock opening the screen, and you will always see only the beautiful side.

Of course, Jedi would not squat down and pick up the gold coins one by one, this is the territory of the dwarves, and the honesty and integrity of the dwarves are as famous as the pride of the elves, so he just hesitated for a moment, and followed the dwarf king to the inner room, and the gold coins did not care at all.

Picasso picked up a handful of gold coins and followed with the jingle of the clink he had thrown in his hand.

The inner chamber is not large, it is the bedroom of the dwarf king, but further inside, there is actually a hole.

The dwarven king lit a torch and led them up the long stone steps to the cave.

The cave was deep and long, and the tunnel was damp and smelly.

The deeper and wider the cave becomes, and then you see a huge passage with many different directions, and it seems that there is more than one exit from the cave.

Originally, the deeper the cave went, the more damp and cold it became, but the deeper the cave went, the drier it became, and then I felt that the faint wind was permeating the hot and dry breath.

Jedeh's heart moved, if there was lava at the bottom of this cave, but it was not like it, if the cave was almost an active volcano, how could the dwarves choose to build their permanent residence on an active volcano Picasso kept throwing the gold coin in his hand, and the jingling sound was very loud in the long cave, and the creatures at the bottom of the cave were obviously hearing more and more vividly, and the hot wind in the cave was getting stronger and stronger, and Jedi suddenly felt a stir in his heart, and an animal instinct told him that the wind seemed to be the breath of some kind of creature Jedi's breathing also became short, which was the instinct of a demonic beast to other creatures with great combat power: