Chapter 128

Because the dwarves live in the ambris mountains in the west, Brian and Donne first came to the Brussels iron mine.

After checking the mine and encouraging Rogers, Donne was ready to go on his way.

"Wait! Wait, big brother!"

Brian looked blue. "Can we walk the next distance?"

Donne frowned, "but it's still a long way to go. I'm afraid it's a waste of time to walk."

In order to save time, Donne just flew all the way to the iron mine with Brian. After landing, Brian's legs trembled and he couldn't walk straight.

Even mountain dwarfs like Brian are so afraid of flying, not to mention those underground dwarfs. As for the dwarf Griffin knights in fantasy novels? Hehe

"At least, at least take a break today!"

Brian gasped as he led the way: "when I recover, I'll be better tomorrow..."

So Donne had to follow him. In this way, they walked for some time and flew a distance. Three days later, they finally saw the first dwarf village.

It is worth mentioning that, not far from the Brussels iron mine, Donne found a large white clay mine with considerable reserves on the other side of the mine. This discovery made Donne instantly have the idea of firing porcelain.

Especially the toilet

He can't stand the evil squatting in the toilet!

"This is cinder village."

Overlooking the dwarf village hidden on the hillside from a distance, Brian's mood finally brightened: "slag village is the nearest village to the human world. They occasionally make some deals with some adventurers who go deep into the ambris mountains. Maybe we can try to attract some dwarves here first."

Donne's expression is very strange. It's normal to solicit work, but Brian feels strange when he says so.

Without hesitation, they went straight to the village.

"Who?"

As soon as they got close to the village, a guard found them both.

"Hey! Don't be nervous, brother! I'm Brian!"

Brian shouted quickly, "he's my friend!"

"Brian... Brian!?"

The guards suddenly widened their eyes: "isn't this Brian who disappeared a few years ago? Have you gone to the human world?"

Brian certainly wouldn't say that he was imprisoned by mountain bandits. He smiled proudly and said, "of course! My friend is a lord of mankind. Now I'm the chief forging master of his territory!"

After recognizing Brian, the guards immediately opened the door and let them in. As for Donne's lordship... They don't care.

However, due to Donne's human identity, the guards decided to send them to the elders.

"We thought you were killed in the forest. Elder durum was sad for a while."

"That old thing will be sad?"

Brian looked disdainful: "is he sad about the barrels of good bars I stole?"

The dwarf guard nodded: "yes, elder durum cried bitterly at your funeral. I'm afraid he doesn't have a chance to get back the wine you stole."

"Well thought... Wait!?"

Brian noticed Donne's strange eyes and suddenly came back: "what did you just say? Funeral? My funeral!?"

"Yes, the elder thought you were killed by Warcraft, so he decided to hold a funeral for you in the village."

"That old bastard! He must be cursing me on purpose!"

Suddenly Brian was furious, but then he suddenly found that the atmosphere around him was a little strange, so he asked, "Hey, brother, why does the atmosphere in the village look so tense? What happened?"

The dwarf guard said casually: "it's no big deal. The Warcraft in the forest are a little restless recently, especially a while ago. I don't know what's crazy and rushed to attack the village, so I've raised some vigilance these days."

He didn't look nervous, and Brian didn't take it seriously.

Donne was a little embarrassed. He probably guessed the reasons for the abnormalities of Warcraft. I'm afraid it was related to Ellington's collective awakening talent a few days ago. In order to help them awaken their talent, Donne gathered all the nearby elements and magic to Ellington, and Warcraft, which is very sensitive to elements and magic, is easy to be stimulated, so

Of course, he won't say such a thing.

"Well, elder durum's house is still there. Go there yourself. I'll go back."

The architectural style of dwarves is quite different from that of humans. Dwarves adhering to the rough and primitive style are mostly built with rocks and trees. They rarely use soil to fill gaps, so they look like primitive people.

However, in this rough and primitive style, the decorative functions are all kinds of exquisite ironware with cold light, and anvil is placed at the door of almost every house.

Swords and swords are rarely seen here. Most of them are war hammers. Heavy war hammers can not only be used as weapons for them, but also be used as forging hammers very conveniently. Therefore, when a dwarf is just an adult, the first test he receives is to build a war hammer.

This also led to more than 90% of the dwarves being Warhammer messengers.

Only some non mainstream dwarves use double handed Epee or Tomahawk.

"The old man must go crazy when he sees me..."

Brian whispered and rang the, and Donne took a few steps back in silence.

"Come, come, you little guys don't know how to respect the old man. Can't you let me have a rest?"

An old dwarf opened the door nagging. The moment he saw Brian, he was stunned and his voice stopped suddenly.

Brian grinned. "Hey, elder durum."

"You, you... Brian..."

Elder durum's eyes burst into muddy tears.

He hit Brian with a punch and scolded, "you old bastard! I'm not dead yet!"

Unexpectedly, durum, who looked old and weak, immediately avoided Brian's fist and smashed his crutch at Brian: "you damn bastard! Spit out my barrels of wine if you're not dead!"

"Dang" rang, and Brian's hammer stopped the crutch. "If you want compensation, beat me first, and what the hell is my funeral

Hearing the crisp sound, Tang en found that the crutch in durum's hand was actually made of refined iron. He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Is it worthy of prandal's fighting race?

"That's the old man. I don't want to see your soul flying away. You should be grateful to me for guiding your soul home and returning you to the arms of the goddess!"

"Shall I hold a funeral for you so that your soul can thank me!?"

"Don't bother you, I will live longer than you!"

"Up! You old man, take a hammer from me!"

"Little bastard, look at the stick!"

Whether it was oral Kung Fu or hand Kung Fu, durum did not lose the wind at all. He fought with Brian. The jingling sound attracted the attention of many dwarves, but they went home without paying attention.

Donne yanked hard from the corner of his eye. Does it mean that this is already the daily life of the fighting nation?

Two dwarves, an old man and a small man, fought for more than half an hour, from one end of the village to the other, and finally came back, staring at each other breathlessly. Neither of them would bow his head and admit his mistake first.

"That..."

Donne looked at the sky. If they were allowed to fight again, it would be a waste of time. He stepped forward, gave a mage ceremony to elder durum, and then took out a bottle of crescent wine and handed it to him: "elder, I apologize for Brian's rudeness. This bottle of crescent wine from the Elves will be used as compensation for his stealing your beer."

Elder durum took the wine and subconsciously repeated, "new moon wine?"

"New moon wine!?"

"Wine!?"

Several houses around suddenly opened the door. Several dwarves rushed out and stared at elder durum.

Elder durum was shocked: "what do you want? I can tell you, this bottle of wine is Brian's compensation! Don't try to hit its attention!"

Perhaps worried that the dwarves would really rush up and take the wine away, elder durum rushed back to his house without saying a word and hid the wine before he came out at ease.

"Well, Hello, human, I have felt your kindness. Tell me what you came for."

Elder durum said solemnly, "do you want us to help forge armor or weapons? For the sake of that bottle of wine, I will seriously consider it."

Donne didn't say it directly, but said with a smile, "I heard that the people of the earth like to drink beer. I thought you wouldn't like the gift I took out."

"We don't like new moon wine."

Elder durum smiled cunningly: "but you humans like it. I remember a human adventurer said before that this kind of wine is very popular among humans and is worth 10000 gold coins. With these gold coins, how much good wine can I brew..."

what the hell! Who says dwarves are honest? Stand up and I promise not to kill him!

After chatting with elder durum casually, don felt the atmosphere was almost the same. He said, "in fact, I didn't come here to let you help forge armor or weapons..."

"Well, I can see that if you just need armor and weapons, Brian can solve it."

Brian was furious: "who are you scolding, old and immortal!"

"It's you, little bastard!"

After scolding, durum smiled at Donne: "sorry, Lord of mankind, this little bastard must have added a lot of trouble to you. I hope you can tolerate it more. As a heterogeneous race, it's not easy to live in human society."

Donne smiled, "of course, I can feel your love for him."

"Fart!"

"Nonsense!"

Brian and durum yelled in unison, then stared at each other, hugged their arms, snorted coldly, and turned away from each other.

So I said

Donne is speechless. The proud bearded dwarf is not cute at all!