Chapter 455: Beast Armor (Asking for a monthly pass, asking for a subscription, asking for a recommendation)

The other dwarven elders were also disappointed by this, after all, Solam's status in Port Carlin was getting higher and higher, which was only good for the Hammer Guild, and no matter how Solam's position was naturally biased towards their dwarves.

Who thinks they have more friends? Having such a friend with a huge influence is too much good for the development of the Hammer Guild in Port Carlin.

So one by one, the dwarven elders were trying to persuade Solam to give up the idea of leaving. Greg, on the other hand, is much more innocent, and his personal sense of Solam is perhaps the best of all the dwarves, after all, if it weren't for him, he wouldn't know when he would become a true dwarven master.

Therefore, he was the most reluctant to leave Solam, so he persuaded him to be particularly vigorous.

In the end, it was the Great Elder Abek who saw that there was something unspeakable about Soram and stopped everyone's gossip.

"Enough! Don't you stone heads see that Solam has his own difficulties? You're also a lot older, and you can't tell the good thing at all, really! ”

In addition to the scramble for Thor's hammer, Abek is usually very prestigious, so a group of dwarven elders have also died down, and looking at Solam's embarrassed appearance, he knows that Abek is right.

Only Greg, the dead-eyed, would ask relentlessly, "Solam, are you in trouble?" It's okay, tell us, you are the benefactor of our Copperbeard Clan, and our Iron Hammer Guild will definitely support you! ”

It's hard for the dwarves to be friends with other races, but once they see you as a friend, it's a bit of a double sword. Solam was still quite grateful to Greg for saying such a thing, but the Talisman Society was obviously not something the Hammer Guild could compete with, so there was no need to drag them in.

"You can't help me with this, forget it, I'm here to say goodbye this time, and by the way, let you get a batch of excellent weapons, by the way, can you customize beast armor? The price is easy to say, but the time is a bit rushed, at most 5 days. ”

Soram didn't want to dwell on it, so he changed the subject. Weapons or something, that's the old business of dwarves, but this beast armor is a little embarrassing.

The so-called beast armor is actually armor specially made for beasts, these armors are different from ordinary armor, it has to consider the beast shape, weight, attack mode, weakness, action mode, etc., which is much more troublesome than creating armor for humans. Ordinary dwarves don't have this kind of skill at all, only some dwarven clans with a long history have this kind of skill, and Soram's question is just a chance to try.

"Beast armor? Are you trying to create an animal armor for your Tyrannosaurus rex? "The news that Soram had subdued a Tyrannosaurus rex is now known to almost the entire city, so it's not surprising that the dwarves know about it.

"Hmm." This is also the encounter with the Iron Hammer Guild that is full of the Copperbeard Clan, otherwise Soram really can't think of this kind of thing, and Soram didn't think about creating a set of beast armor for Frostfang before, but he couldn't find a suitable blacksmith to complete this, so he didn't want to do it.

"That's a bit of a problem." Greg has a straightforward personality, and as soon as he heard Soram's words, his mind was turned away, and he touched his beard and pondered.

"Why, you don't have the technology to do that either?" As soon as Soram heard this, he was a little disappointed, and he still wanted to ride an iron-armored Tyrannosaurus rex, so that it was more windy.

"No, we do have the technology for that, but it's ...... Anyway, the time you gave is too short, we need to discuss it. With that, Greg dragged a few elders who were proficient in forging to discuss it, leaving a few elders in charge of daily affairs.

It was only then that Grand Elder Abak walked up to Solam's side and whispered, "You really don't need our help?" Our Hammer Guild still has some strength in the entire Kalinshan, don't be afraid to trouble us. ”

Solam was stunned when he heard Abek say this, and then said with a little emotion: "I really don't need to, this trouble, it's better for your Hammer Guild not to interfere, so as not to cause trouble to you." ”

Come to think of it, Vahid is just the previous boss who played some ideas that shouldn't have been, and now Wahid is unlucky, so you can imagine how narrow the popularity of the Talisman Society is.

The other dwarves were so interesting to Solam, of course he couldn't drag them into the water.

To be honest, just now Greg said that he supported him, and Solam was not surprised at all, after all, Greg is a simple person. But when their Great Elder said so, Solam was quite surprised, which showed that the Hammer Guild really regarded him as a friend.

In that case, he could not bring trouble to them.

Hearing this, Abek was really a little surprised, before Soram said that they couldn't help him, Abek thought Soram was young and vigorous, and was embarrassed to speak. That's why he secretly told Soram like this, just to take care of Solam's face.

As a result, Solam's attitude was more resolute this time, and at the same time hinted that this time it was very troublesome. Alberk has also seen the world, and he knows that Soram has said so, which means that Soram really thinks that they can't afford this trouble in the Hammer Guild.

In Kalinshan, the Hammer Guild is not to say that it is huge, but ordinary troubles are really not a problem for them, and don't forget that they are arms dealers! They all have friendships with all the great nobles and warlords of Kalinsan, and even if Solam offends the king, they have a way to mediate in it.

The Hammer Guild was never a pure guild organization.

Seeing Alberk looking at him stunned, Soram felt that it would be better to reveal a little, and besides, the Great Elder Alberk was not Greg, so he wouldn't be so emotional, and if he knew a little bit, he knew whether they should be mixed up or not.

"It's the Talisman Society." Soram said in his own voice.

Although Solam's voice was very small, the dwarven elders who did not participate in the discussion were all paying attention to the conversation between the Great Elder and Soram at this time, so they really heard something terrible.

When Abek heard this, he also said to Soram with an ugly face: "They want to do something to you? ”

As the Great Elder of the Hammer Guild, Abek also knows about this organization, in fact, their Hammer Guild is also controlled by them, of course, the way they control the Hammer Guild is not so simple and rude, and they do not use spells to directly control them, but use intertwined relationships to control them.

The Hammer Guild makes a living from manufacturing, and some channels are very important to them, which makes them obedient and obedient under the huge network of connections of the Talisman Society. So, just now Solam said that they can't intervene, which is normal.

All Alberk can do now is send Soram away quickly, or Soram will be in danger.

"They've done it, but they haven't done it. Don't worry, they can't help me, but, in exchange, I have to leave Port Carlin, and even if I come back, I can't stay in Port Carlin for long. ”

Abok was about to help Soram escape, but he got such an answer, which left the dwarven elders dumbfounded. The Talisman Society can't help him? No matter how much this sounds, it sounds like another lie.

The Iron Hammer Guild has always lived under the nose of the Talisman Society, and probably knows a little about the Talisman Society, it is a powerful organization composed of a group of undead spellcasters, and even the major churches have nothing to do with them, Solam is so powerful?

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Soram had no choice but to say: "Don't look at me like that, I can't beat them, it doesn't mean I can't find help, right?" ”

"Helper?" The dwarves couldn't think of any force in Kalinsan's realm that could withstand the Talisman Society.

"Forget it, believe it or not, if you weren't afraid that the talisman would trouble you, I told you that it would be fine, but you will have to eat in Port Carlin in the future, so there are some things you don't know."

Soram saw that they didn't believe it, and he couldn't explain it to them, so he didn't bother to say it. Besides, if they knew the details of the cloud giants, they didn't know what the talisman would think, but through Wahid's matter, Soram could see that these undead really didn't have big eyes.

Hearing Soram say this, a group of dwarven elders stopped asking, just like Soram said, even if they knew, they could only get into trouble, so it was better not to ask.

"And where are you going next?" Abek decisively digressed the subject and asked where Soram was going.

"I don't know, I didn't think about it, anyway, the world is so big, it's the same everywhere."

"That's ......"

Just as a group of people started chatting, the discussion was finally over.

Greg walked over, picked up the teapot and poured a sip of water vigorously, and then said, "Although the five days are a bit urgent, if you have enough people, it should be fine." In fact, if it weren't for the beast armor, no one had ever done it, three days would be enough, but now, I can only call more people. “

Although Greg said this to Solam, his eyes were on the Great Elder. This time, according to Greg's expectations, it would take at least dozens of high-level dwarven blacksmiths to complete the beast armor on time.

If so many high-level dwarven blacksmiths were transferred, it would inevitably affect the progress of the guild's other businesses, so it was necessary for the Great Elder to speak.

But this is also a helpless thing, after all, in Kalinsan, the demand for special armor such as beast armor is too little.

There weren't many beast cavalry on Kalinsan's side, so no one would build a suit of armor for the beast. However, those southern countries with dragon knights have a higher demand for beast armor. (The dragoons here are not dragons, they are dinosaurs or sub-dragoons)

"No problem, who do you want, tell Tolkien and let him adjust, as for the rest of the things, let them go for a while, in short, Solam's affairs should be completed with the highest priority."

"Yes." Tolkien and Greg both nodded in agreement.

As soon as he heard this, Solam was immediately overjoyed, and his iron-armored Tyrannosaurus rex finally had hope. But before Soram could say his words of thanks, he was sent out by Gregor, who had to look at the Tyrannosaurus rex and help it measure it, otherwise how would he build the beast armor?

After Soram was pulled out, some of the dwarven elders looked at Grand Elder Abek, and one of the elders asked, "Great Elder, do you think what Soram said is true?" ”

"It must be true, otherwise he wouldn't sit still like this." Grand Elder Abek touched his beard and said as he looked at Soram, who was out.

"Then why are you ......?"

Before the elder could finish speaking, Grand Elder Abak gave him a fierce look and blocked back what he was about to say.

"It's too early for these things, what's the use of saying it now, we don't even have our own internal opinions, is it useful to talk to Solam? Besides, the Talisman Society isn't that easy to talk to, so wait, let's talk about it when the time comes. ”

"Yes......"