Chapter 127 Falling in Love and Killing Each Other (Ninth Update)
Since the dwarves lived in the Ambris Mountains in the west, Brian and Dunn's first stop was the Brussels Iron Mine.
After checking the situation of the mine and encouraging Rogers, Dunn was ready to continue on the road.
"Wait! Wait, big brother!"
Brian's face was livid: "Can we walk for the rest of the journey?"
Tang En frowned: "But there is still a long way to go, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to walk."
In order to save time, Tang En carried Brian all the way to the iron mine just now. After landing, Brian's legs were shaking and he couldn't walk straight.
Even mountain dwarves like Brian are so afraid of flying, let alone those underground dwarves. As for those dwarf griffin riders in fantasy novels? Ha ha……
"At least, at least take a rest today!"
Brian was panting heavily as he led the way: "When I recover, I'll be better tomorrow..."
So Tang En had no choice but to follow him. Just like that, the two walked and flew for a certain distance. Three days later, they finally saw the first dwarf village.
It is worth mentioning that, not far from the Brussels Iron Mine, Tang En discovered that on the other side of the mine is a large white clay mine with considerable reserves. This discovery made Dunn instantly burn Porcelain ideas.
Especially the toilet...
He couldn't bear the evil squatting toilet!
"This is Slag Village."
Looking at the dwarf village hidden on the hillside from a distance, Brian finally became more cheerful: "Slag Village is the closest village to the human world, and they occasionally conduct some transactions with adventurers who go deep into the Ambris Mountains. , maybe we can try to recruit some dwarves here first."
Tang En's expression was very weird. It was obviously normal to solicit jobs, but Brian felt weird when he said that.
The two of them stopped hesitating and went straight to the village.
"who!?"
As soon as they approached the village, guards spotted the two of them.
"Hey! Don't be nervous bro! I'm Brian!"
Brian shouted hastily: "He is my friend!"
"Brian...Brian!?"
The guards suddenly widened their eyes: "Isn't this the Brian who disappeared a few years ago! Did you go to the human world!?"
Of course, Brian would not say that he was imprisoned by bandits, he smiled proudly and said, "Of course! My friend is a human lord, and now I am the chief blacksmith in his territory!"
After recognizing Brian, the guards immediately opened the gate and let them in. As for Tang En's status as the lord...they didn't care.
However, due to Tang En's human status, the guards decided to send them to the elders.
"We thought you were killed in the forest. Elder Durum has been sad for a long time."
"The old thing will be sad?"
Brian looked disdainful: "Is he sad about the barrels of good wine that I stole?"
The dwarf guard nodded: "That's right, Elder Durum cried bitterly at your funeral. I'm afraid he felt that he would never have the chance to get back the fine wine you stole."
"Wonderful thinking...wait!?"
Brian noticed Tang En's strange eyes, and suddenly came back to his senses: "What did you just say? A funeral? My funeral!?"
"Yeah, the elder thought you were killed by a monster, 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 at this moment he suddenly found that the surrounding atmosphere was a bit strange, so he asked, "Hey, brother, why does the atmosphere in the village seem to be so tense? What happened?"
The dwarf guard said casually: "It's nothing serious. The monsters in the forest have been a little restless recently. Especially a while ago, they went crazy and rushed over to attack the village, so they have raised their vigilance these days."
Seeing that he didn't look nervous, Brian didn't take it seriously.
Tang En was a little embarrassed. He probably guessed the reason for the abnormality of those monsters. It was probably related to Ellington's collective awakening talent a few days ago. In order to help them awaken their talent, Tang En gathered all the elements and magic power in the vicinity. Ellington, and Warcraft, which is sensitive to elements and magic, is easily stimulated, so...
Of course, he wouldn't say such a thing.
"Here, Elder Durum's house is still there, go there yourself, I'm going back."
The architectural style of dwarves is completely different from that of humans. Most of the dwarven buildings that inherit the rough and primitive style use rocks and trees to build them. They rarely use mud to fill the gaps, so they look a lot like primitive people.
However, in this rough and primitive style, all kinds of exquisite ironware are responsible for the decoration function, and there are iron anvils placed at the door of almost every household.
Swords are rarely seen here, and most of them are warhammers. For them, heavy warhammers can be used not only as weapons, but also as forging hammers very conveniently. Therefore, when a dwarf just became an adult, he received The first test is to build a handy warhammer.
This also led to the fact that more than 90% of the dwarven fighters are warhammer messengers.
Only some non-mainstream dwarves will use two-handed heavy swords or battle axes.
"This old thing must go crazy after seeing me..."
Brian muttered and rang the door, and Tang En silently stepped back a few steps upon hearing this.
"Come on, come on, you guys don't know how to respect the elderly, why don't you let me take a break, and—"
An old dwarf naggingly pushed open the door, and the moment he saw Brian, he was stunned, and his voice stopped abruptly.
Brian grinned and said, "Hey, Elder Durum."
"You, you...Brian..."
Cloudy tears welled up in Elder Durum's eyes.
Immediately after, Brian punched it, and at the same time cursed: "You old bastard! I'm not dead yet!"
Unexpectedly, Durum, who looked old and frail, dodged Brian's fist in an instant, and the crutch in his hand screamed at Brian: "You damn bastard! If you don't die, spit out my few barrels of wine!" come out!"
With a crisp sound of "铛", Brian's warhammer blocked the crutches, "If you want compensation, you must defeat me first, and what the hell is my funeral!?"
Hearing the crisp sound, Tang En realized that the crutch in Durum's hand was actually made of refined iron, and he broke out in a cold sweat. Is it really worthy of the fighting race of Prandal?
"That's the old man. I don't want to see your soul fly away. I will guide your soul to the way home and return you to the embrace of the goddess. You should be grateful to me!"
"Shall I give you a funeral and let your soul appreciate me!?"
"Don't worry about it, I will definitely live longer than you!"
"Hey! You old bastard will give me a hammer!"
"Little bastard, watch the stick!"
Whether it was the skill of the mouth or the skill of the hand, Durum did not lose the wind in the slightest. He fought with Brian, and the crisp sound of clanging caught the attention of many dwarves. everyone.
The corner of Tang En's eyes twitched fiercely. Could it be that this is already the daily life of the fighting nation?
The two dwarves, one old and one young, fought for more than half an hour, from one end of the village to the other end of the village, and finally fought back, staring at each other panting, neither one of them would be the first to admit their mistake.
"that……"
Tang En glanced at the sky. If they were to continue fighting, it would probably be a waste of time. He took a step forward, gave a mage salute to Elder Durum, and then took out a bottle of Crescent Moon wine and handed it over. : "Elder, I would like to apologize to you for Brian's rudeness. This bottle of Crescent Moon wine from the elves should be used as compensation for his previous theft of your beer."
Elder Durum took the wine and subconsciously repeated: "New moon wine?"
"New Moon Wine!?"
"Fine wine!?"
The gates of the surrounding houses suddenly opened, and a few dwarves rushed out immediately upon hearing the wind, staring at Elder Durum.
Elder Durum was shocked: "What are you trying to do!? Let me tell you, this bottle of wine is Brian's compensation! Don't try to get its attention!"
Perhaps because he was worried that those dwarves would really swarm up and snatch the wine away, Elder Durum rushed back to his room without saying a word, hid the wine before coming out with peace of mind.
"Well, hello, human beings, I have already felt your kindness, tell me your intentions."
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."
Tang En didn't say it directly, but said with a smile: "I heard that the people of the land like to drink beer, so I thought you wouldn't like the present I presented."
"We don't like to drink New Moon wine."
Elder Durum smiled slyly: "But you humans like it, I remember a human adventurer said before that this kind of wine is very popular among humans, and it is worth 10,000 gold coins. With these gold coins, I can How much wine is brewed..."
I go! Who says dwarves are honest? Stand up and I promise not to kill him!
After casually chatting with Elder Durum for a few more words, Tang En felt that the atmosphere was getting better, and he said, "Actually, the reason why I came here is not to ask you to help forge armor or weapons..."
"Well, I can see it too. If you only need armor and weapons, Brian, the little bastard, can solve it."
Brian was furious: "Who are you scolding, you bastard!"
"It's you, you little bastard!"
Durum finished cursing, then smiled at Tang En: "I'm sorry, lord of humans, this little bastard must have caused you a lot of trouble, I hope you can be more tolerant, as a different race, want to be in the human race It’s very difficult to live in society.”
Tang En smiled and said, "Of course, I can feel your love for him."
"fart!"
"nonsense!"
Brian and Durum yelled in unison, then glared at each other, folded their arms and snorted coldly, turning their faces away from each other.
So I said it...
Tang En was speechless, the tsundere bearded dwarf is not cute at all!