My Passive Skills Are Invincible
Chapter 154

The guard was also a little stunned. He obviously did not expect a human adventurer to come here and not watch the forging competition.

In fact, he stopped Mike because he wanted to enthusiastically help Mike show him the way.

Mike naturally knew about the forging competition. In his previous life, Furnace City had hosted it many times, but he had no idea that it was happening today.

“Do you need me to introduce it to you?” The Dwarf Guard said with a smile.

Mike also smiled and said, “No need. I know about the forging competition. I'll go and see it.”

After saying that, Mike immediately left the place.

Looking at Mike's back, the guard shook his head helplessly.

This human adventurer clearly did not know about the forging competition. That direction is not a viewing gallery, but a registration area.

However, what he did not know was that Mike wanted to go to the registration area!

On the way, Mike opens a list of friends while walking. He finds Super Rich and sends him a message.

[God Killer: At what level are you?]

After a minute, Super Rich replied.

[Super Rich: Just reached level 35. Wh why? Will you help me level up? XD]

[God Killer: No, no, no. It's not about leveling up. I might forge some equipment today. Do you need it?]

[Super Rich: Of course. If possible, I want you to forge a level 40 equipment].

[God Killer: Okay.]

The conversation was very short, but the exchange was over.

After confirming the buyer, Mike can rest assured and forge. He did not want to waste the time spent on forging.

Soon, Mike came to a small table.

Registration is almost complete.

Although many Dwarves could forge, only a handful were truly capable.

Many feel that their skills are not enough not to register. They don't want to be humiliated.

After all, only the first place in the forging competition was rewarded. If one did not have the confidence to win, there was no need to participate.

Mike lightly tapped on the table and woke up the staff who were about to fall asleep.

After the Dwarf woke up, he quickly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth. A red hue on his face tells Mike that this man was secretly drinking during office hours.

Other than forging, Dwarves love to drink. Mike was also very clear about this, so he naturally pretended not to notice.

“Mr Human Adventurer, what can I do for you? Friendly reminder, forging competition watch gallery is there.”

The Dwarf staff graciously pointed in the other direction.

Mike picked up the pen and form on the table with a smile, quickly filled out the information, and handed it over to the staff.

“I'm not here to visit, I want to participate in the forging competition.”

“Yes, yes, he is here to participate in the competition!” The spirit of the little tree Stone shouted excitedly.

“You want to participate in the forging competition?” the Dwarf staff showed a surprised expression, and then this shock turned into a hint of ridicule.

Forging has always been a skill of the Dwarves, and they have always been proud of it.

In their eyes, the best forging race in the world was only the Dwarves. The forging skills of other races could not compare to Dwarves at all.

Mike doesn't care about this at all. He just wanted to sign up.

The humiliation towards the Dwarves meant nothing to him.

The truth is always the most convincing.

The staff had no right to stop anyone else from registering, so Dwarf finally branded Mike's registration form.

“Well, good luck,” said Dwarf with a twitch of his lips.

Mike responded with a smile and turned to enter the competition venue.

As far as the eye could see, most of them were Dwarves. After all, in their minds, the Dwarves would definitely win the forging competition. This was their pride, so they were very motivated.

Of course, other than the Dwarves, there were also many other races that came to watch the competition.

Most of them were not here to enjoy the forging competition but to find an excellent forging master.

As for why they were looking for a forging master, it was obvious.

Mike smiled and walked from the edge of the event venue to the rest area of the contestants.

As soon as he walked into the rest area, the other contestants around him all turned their gazes.

Yeah, they're all Dwarves.

When they saw Mike, they didn't take him seriously at all.

Mike is very happy with this.

If these people insist on coming and making fun of him, Mike will feel very annoyed.

Simply winning the competition and getting the prize is enough.

Although there were only three Dwarves and four competitors including Mike, it did not mean that the quality of this forging competition was low.

In fact, the rewards from the annual forging competition were extremely high.

Mike remembered very clearly that one of the forging competitions had gifted an orange hammer.

For a forging master, a hammer was not a weapon used to attack, but a forging tool used to forge equipment.

Therefore, the forging competition that year was very famous.

As for what the prize for this year is, Mike doesn't know.

In his previous life, he still had to fight monsters and level up in the current human territory, so he did not pay attention to these things at all. Therefore, even Mike, who had been reborn, did not know this information.

Regardless, the reward will definitely be worth it.

Mike smiled and looked for a seat. He did not communicate with the other three competitors.

The other three seemed to look down on Mike and not talk to him.

The four of them were safe and sound in the rest area.

Soon, registration was interrupted, and no new competitors joined.

In the arena, the sound of the host clearly entered everyone's ears.

“Today is an annual forging competition. This is our noble tradition of the Dwarves, and also a day to show our forging skills, which can be called art, to the world.”

The host openly boasted about the Dwarf forging skill, causing all the Dwarves present to cheer loudly.

The Dwarves themselves are an irritable race. Their hospitality will only appear in special circumstances, such as today's feast day.

Immediately, as if receiving the signal of the host, the cheers stopped.

The host continued to speak loudly, though,

“However, today is a special competition that is different from the past.

“We actually have a human contestant today!

“I'm sure everyone is clear that for the last 50 years, there has never been a contestant who was not a Dwarf.

“To be honest, I look forward to the appearance of this human contestant.”

The host's words sounded friendly, but the crowd laughed out loud. Clearly, no one thought that this human could accomplish anything.

In their opinion, other than the Dwarves, the other races were here to humiliate themselves.

The laughter naturally reached Mike's ears.

The smile on his face disappeared.

‘Because you all think the Dwarves are the best blacksmiths.

‘I'll show you what a true master is today!’