DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 165: Thor's Hammer, The Work of a Master
Du Lu walked to the entrance of the ancient ruins and snarled at Joelson.
It was as if he said to Joelson, "Master, don't worry. I'll go and catch that disobedient kid for you."
Joelson smiled bitterly and nodded slightly.
Du Lu also entered the ancient ruins.
With the help of Du Lu, who had once entered the ancient ruins, he could feel calm.
Lightning immediately grabbed and pounced into Joelson's arms.
Joelson fed some farm crops to Lightning, he stroked Lightning's head and thought hard.
"Master, we will enter the Mountain Dwarf Kingdom in front. It's a dwarf market."
Frederick pointed ahead and explained to Joelson.
At first glance, Joelson saw that it was much more alive than he had imagined.
Many human caravans kept going in and out, and all of them came out with carriages full.
Human salt, silk, spices, and beautiful handicrafts were all very popular commodities among the dwarves.
Similarly, the armor and weapons made by dwarf blacksmiths were also sought after by many in human society.
Many adventurers would be proud to have weapons made by dwarves on them.
They walked into the crowded dwarf market.
The sound of rhythmic knocking continued to echo in their ears.
Blacksmiths were everywhere The strong dwarves stood beside the burning furnace with iron hammers in their hands and knocked hard on the hot iron beams on the runway.
As for the female dwarves, they stood in the weapon shop in front of the blacksmith and negotiated the price with the humans.
This was the first time Joelson had seen the dwarf race, and it was a little strange.
Each dwarf is between three feet and four and a half feet tall.
With a height of nearly five feet, they were considered high among the dwarves.
They have a rough, strong and fierce appearance, have a bold personality, and are hardworking, stubborn, and loyal. They were famous for their outstanding skills in mining ores and forging weapons. There are also many experts in jewelry making, which is often from the dwarves.
These are all things that Joelson has read about in magic books.
It is said that there are dwarves in the southern region, but they have long disappeared under the influence of time.
"The most famous Dwarf forging master is Colridge. He had once forged over a dozen legendary weapons and epic weapons. Before I became a lich, he even made me a stick. Too bad."
Frederick took a breath.
Joelson glanced at him and asked weakly, "Where can I find this dwarf master?"
Frederick laughed and said respectfully, "Master, please follow me."
Joelson followed Frederick in.
Frederick took Joelson away from the market and walked into a secluded alley.
"If I remember correctly, it should be here."
Frederick's eyes sparkled, and he said happily, "Yes, here we go!"
Hardly anything is seen anymore.
The dilapidated road.
For a rough dwarf, this is a very common thing.
They cannot bathe for a month, but they can make the most beautiful and clean jewelry in the entire continent.
It was a strange and extreme race.
In front of Joelson was a very simple blacksmith shop.
There were only two broken wooden boards blocking the door, and a knocking sound rang out from within.
A broken piece of iron sheet is nailed to the door of a blacksmith shop.On it there is a twisted dwarf language, the general language of the continent, the language of the fairies, and many languages that Joelson did not know Thor's hammer.
The sound of knocking at the blacksmith shop stopped, and there was an outburst of furious curses.
"Damn it, ugly dwarf, I really want to kick his ass!"
"Thirty thousand gold coins, he desperately wanted money!"
"It's okay, such good weapons are everywhere. Don't forget, this is the Kingdom of Dwarves!"
It was a group of young adventurers, there were knights and magicians.
One of the handsome young knights sighed regretfully and said helplessly, "But that two-handed long sword is really great. I've never seen a better long sword than that."
"So What?" Comforted him. "We can't afford it."
"okay."
The adventurers saw Joelson and Frederick standing at the door and did not forget to remind them, "Friends, you guys have to be careful. It's a dark shop!"
Frederick laughed contemptuously as Joelson walked in with no expression on his face.
"What's wrong with this guy?"
The adventurer who spoke was so angry with their behavior that he clenched his teeth and inevitably wanted to move, the others quickly stopped him.
"I can't believe that they're willing to be blackmailed by that old dwarf!"
The adventurers looked at each other and quietly followed, wanting to see the scene of Joelson and Frederick being so angry that they slammed the door and exited.
The blacksmith shop looked even more dilapidated than outside.
Joelson did not care about this, his eyes immediately drawn to the weapon hanging on the wall.
The most eye-catching was the knight's long sword, about seven to eight feet long and eight inches wide.
The blade of the sword was as smooth as a mirror, but it had a beautiful rhombus-shaped section like the scales of a fish.
This was an effect that could only be achieved after at least tens of thousands of forging.
Joelson. The adventurer who had been persuaded by the price earlier looked at him with a fiery gaze.
"Missed!" A burly dwarf walked over, his entire body smelling of alcohol.
"Thirty thousand gold coins. If you can't afford it, get lost!"
The adventurers had a mocking look in their eyes, and they all stared at Joelson and Frederick as they angrily slammed the door and walked out.
An ordinary fine-grade two-handed knight long sword only cost a few dozen gold coins in the weapon shop.
Even if it was produced by a dwarf, it would only be worth at most several thousand gold coins.
After all, it was only a knight weapon, not a magic wand or anything like that.
"Thirty thousand only?"
Joelson casually threw away the small black cloth bag, and it landed on the ground with the sound of coins colliding.
Some strange black coins jumped out of the bag and rolled into the legs of the dwarf.
"Magic crystal coins?!"
"This guy actually bought it ?!"
"Yes my Magic God!"
The adventurers waiting to see the joke were so shocked that their eyeballs almost popped out.
Three hundred magic crystal coins, that is 30,000 gold coins!
Without batting his eyes, Joelson casually threw away three hundred copper coins.
"Basic fool!" Someone said with envy.
Frederick shook his head while sneering and said to Joelson, "Master, you've made a lot of money."
Frederick's withered fingers tapped softly on the knight's long sword, making a dull sound.
The adventurer outside the door laughed out loud when he heard Frederick's words.