Liu Wuyao, Bretton Forest, Zafirt, Beibei, four friends to celebrate "rebirth from the fire". At noon, I came to a tavern near the cavalry admissions office building.

The tavern is set up in style, with a log floor on the floor, which is not the kind of polished and lacquered floor we have on earth, but a real log cut directly from the tree, so it feels a little rough to step on. The roof of the tavern is painted with the depiction of two armies going to war. There were not only humans on it, but also orcs, dwarves, and tall giants, and it seemed to be a multi-racial scuffle.

The tavern space is larger than the Bubble Tavern, and there is one more floor up the stairs.

There was a hideous-looking man standing at the bar, he had a pinch of yellow hair on his forehead, his top hair stood up, and the most characteristic thing was not his yellow hair, but his nose ring, which felt very "punk".

Looking around at the drinkers, they all looked like thugs, with a sideways face and extremely unfriendly eyes.

Zafirt flinched.

"Let's go."

"Why?" Bretton Woods was in high spirits, and he had brought this tavern to him, "The punk wine here is very strong." ”

"Punk? I've drunk this wine, it's a regular drink of the dwarves. Bei Bei said.

"Ah, Babe, how do you know?" Bretton Woods was surprised.

"Hehe, in fact, this is the case, our mountain clan and the dwarf clan have an exchange of goods, we sell them the prey we hunt back, they exchange wine for us, and sometimes they give us some strange things, such as the bile of the monster, the spirit flowers and plants, ......"

"What is the Spirit Flower?" Liu Wuyao asked.

"Oh, the spirit flowers and plants can be mashed to make seasonings, and when you barbecue the meat, brush it with a layer of spirit flowers and plants." Bei Bei said as he licked his mouth.

"I think we'd better go." Zafirt said.

"Don't, I'll tell you that this tavern is frequented by dwarves, if you run into it. You can get to know it. Bretton Wood's face was full of excitement.

"What can you do? The dwarves don't have a good temper, and the last time I saw a small vendor look at the dwarf a few more times, the irascible dwarf grabbed him by the collar and almost beat him. Such a small person, but with a lot of strength. Zafirt paints a picture of the scene.

"That's because you don't understand the habits of dwarves...... Bretton Forest said mid-term, interrupted by the "punk" at the bar.

"Hey, whether you guys drink or not, don't get in the way at the intersection if you don't drink, let me out."

This is affecting people's business.

"We drink. Bring us eight large glasses of punk. Bretton Woods said with a laugh.

"Bretton Woods. You ......," Zafirt said, surprised.

"It's okay, I'm in for a treat, let's go, let's go upstairs. I'll tell you why you want to make friends with dwarves. ”

At Bretton Woods' suggestion, a few friends stayed, and they walked upstairs, and just a few steps later, they heard the noise of the upstairs.

"Come on, Victor."

"Can't lose to him anymore...... Come on! ”

Bretton Woods heard the commotion, and their faces flashed with joy. "Hurry up, hurry up......" he urged Liu Wuyao to them.

When I went upstairs, I saw a circle of big-shouldered and thick-waisted guys in front of a table, looking at their appearance, a bit like those criminals in American prisons, one by one, they were rude, greeting your parents at the lightest, and greeting your ancestors for eighteen generations.

Liu Wuyao swallowed and foamed, his mouth was dry, he just wanted to sit down and drink a sip of wine at the moment, of course, before he came, he had already drunk several large glasses of water, but the replenishment of body water could not be absorbed at once.

"Let's sit here." Bretton Forest greets everyone.

"Is it too close to them?" Zafirt said.

"You have to get closer to see clearly." Bretton Woods replied.

The four friends sat at the table full of people.

"I'm not convinced. Again! A guy who looked a little like Tyson banged the table and roared.

Liu Wuyao looked at this group of people, it turned out that they were wrestling their wrists.

"Look, it's a dwarf. It's a dwarf! Bretton Woods said happily.

Liu Wuyao adjusted the angle and saw clearly, it was a dwarf.

The dwarven's beard is characteristic, with a thick beard that is divided into three strands, the left and right strands running straight down, and the middle one. It is woven into a twisted pattern, and the butterfly knot with three strands of beard is also very distinctive, with golden lines on the edge. The dwarf's facial features felt a little squeezed into the middle, and his eyes bulged out slightly, making people jealous of his majesty. The dwarf wears a piece of golden loose armor made of fine soft leather, which is armor that is not disjointed.

Liu Wuyao carefully looked at his golden loose armor, this color, the smooth arc of the plane, and the texture that could be seen by the eyes, even the regular cavalry armor was not so sophisticated. Ryu remembered some of the myths about dwarves that had been told by the Earth History Research Department and the Global Alliance of Illusions (an unofficial organization). The most said thing about dwarves on Earth is that dwarves are creatures created by Titans. It is characterized by being resistant to hits, has a long beard, can drink, has night vision, is good at using battle axes and war hammers, and has a hit bonus when attacking orcs, giants, and goblin creatures. Has a defense bonus against large mobs. Dwarves have a natural resistance to toxins, are extremely stubborn and reticent, and speak very practically, so sometimes it's funny to listen to them. There are also blacksmiths among the dwarves, who create weapons and armor far superior to those of human swordsmiths.

Of course, these are all made-up legends on the earth, and no one knows what kind of habits the dwarves in front of them are.

HOWEVER, TWO THINGS ARE CERTAIN, THE DWARF IS REALLY SHORT (HE IS STANDING AND WRESTLING WITH THE OTHER PARTY'S WRISTS, "TYSON" IS SITTING) IS ONLY ABOUT 130CM IN VISUAL INSPECTION, AND ANOTHER POINT IS THAT HIS STRENGTH IS REALLY GREAT. In the face of "Tyson", who is several times bigger than him, he can even break him.

Doom Base.

"The dwarves have appeared." Liu Tianqi stared at the dwarf intently, his face looking a little shocked. Various departments began to archive information about the dwarves.

Western fantasy fans and Tolkien fans on Earth are also boiling.

"Look, this is a real dwarf."

"It's about the same as in the movies."

&nbG, I'm so happy to see real dwarves in this life. ”

…………

Back to the picture.

"A plate of gold coins." The dwarf said to "Tyson".

"Good! One gold coin. Tyson took out a gold coin and threw it on the table.

A tall, small-eyed man is the referee, and he straightens the hands of the two.

"Ready, go!" The little eyes spread their hands, and the game began.

"Tyson's" arms are thick, the muscles and veins are bursting, and the strength should be very great, and then look at the dwarf, maybe because of the shortness of others, his arm thickness and body seem unreasonable.

"Tyson" didn't last long before he was broken by the dwarves.

"I'm convinced." "Tyson" walked away dejectedly.

"I'm coming!" A man with a fan-shaped hairstyle sat down, "Let me compare with you, is the strength of the dwarves really that great?" ”

At this time, the waitress brought eight large glasses of punk.

The color of the wine is somewhat strange, dark green.

"Yikes! It's so bitter! Zafirt took a sip and frowned.

"Hehe, I haven't drunk it in a long time." Babe enjoyed it.

Liu Wuyao took a sip and suddenly felt the smell of wine rush to his nose.

"Goo Dong Gu Dong ......" Liu Wuyao lives in the north, and he prefers two-pot heads to wine and beer, which are spicy and enjoyable.

Beside him, the game started again, and the fan head seemed to have more strength than "Tyson", and the dwarf was in a stalemate.

"Alright?" The dwarf asked the fan head.

The fan head was stunned? What a good thing.

"Hah!" The dwarf let out a low cry, and the fan's hand was broken.

"Here you go, a gold coin!" The head of the fan drooped his head and stood up.

There is never a shortage of fools and reckless men in this world, and there are still people who go up to compare with the dwarves.

Liu Wuyao felt that the dwarves had suffered a loss, and he was in a wheel battle.

"Good luck today." Bretton Woods smiled slyly.

"What do you mean by that?" Liu Wuyao asked.

"It's the Tri-Digit Dwarf that I met today."

"Three-pronged dwarves?"

"It's the forger among the dwarves." Bretton Woods said.

Zafirt frowned, and understood, "You mean that if you can make friends with this dwarf, maybe he can build a warframe for you." ”

In the era of cold weapons, weapons were the most important equipment for soldiers.

"And forged weapons, the best swords. Or forge an indestructible knight's spear. Bretton Woods looked expectant.

Liu Wuyao understood, it turned out that the purpose of Bretton Woods to make friends was to let him build weapons for himself.

Another macho man was broken down by the dwarf.

"No one?" The dwarf looked around at the big man, "If there's no one, I'll drink, Bekan, and ten more punk drinks, big ones." ”

When the waiter Bekan heard the call downstairs, he prepared the wine.

The big men looked at each other, one by one like defeated roosters, and they began to disperse.

When they dispersed, Bretton Forest sat down across from the dwarves.

"Huh?" The dwarf looked up at Bretton Forest.

"I want to compete with you!" Bretton Woods said. (To be continued.) )