Chen Mo, Gua Wei, Wei Chuangchuang and Yun Xingyu Shi were lying on the soft animal skin seats at the moment, comfortably roasting on the fire, drinking wine, and eating barbecue. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Looking at the three dwarf NPCs in front of him with interest, the reason was simply because Chen Mo asked which of the two wines on the table was better. Seeing that these three dwarves with the same surname of Copper Whisker were arguing, Chen Mo even doubted that compared to the two surnames of Brute Hammer and Stone Fist, Chen Mo even doubted whether the specialty of the surname Copper Whisker was quarrelling.

Magni: "Oh, the god of forges, it's impossible to have a dwarf judge a beer any way a human would judge pizza, and no dwarf will say what they love!"

Chen Mo obviously didn't agree with this dwarf's words, compared to pizza, Chen Mo still loves scallion pancakes more, I remember how fragrant the scallion pancakes made by my grandmother when I was a child.

But the other two dwarves in the room obviously did not agree with him, and the burping Muradin grabbed Chen Mo's arm and shouted, "Don't listen to Magni's nonsense, I tell you, the ale is the best!" ”

However, when Brian, another dwarf on the side, heard about it, he looked at Muradin's face in shock and shouted, "Oh my God, Muradin, are you crazy? Obviously Thunder Spirits is better, it's true! ”

Muradin obviously won't agree with the other party's point of view: "Brian, are you stupid to eat dirt?" Are you sure your palate is still there? ”

However, Brian's solemn expression made Chen Mo and the others laugh: "Well, maybe I'm just a dwarf, but I can at least be sure that I taste the taste of beer!" ”

The three dwarves who were in a stalemate were already scuffling again, and Chen Mo, who was a little helpless when he saw this, had no choice but to take out his secret weapon, a small glass of tequila secret wine.

For this kind of spirit, which has an incomparably magical effect, Chen Mo was reluctant to take out too much, and took out a small glass from his remaining inventory and put it on the table. If there is anything that can compare to the stubbornness of these dwarves, it is probably their sensitivity to fine wine.

When this small glass of liquor was placed on the table, the three people who were still scuffling a second ago suddenly gathered at the table, but the three of them once again had a disagreement about who would taste this unfamiliar glass of spirit, and given that the three of them were equal in all aspects, Chen Mo suggested that they decide in a way that is longer than the length of their beards.

And all three dwarves were full of praise for this ridiculous way of playing.

While Magni and Muradin were desperately tugging at their curly beards to make them look longer, Brian had already secretly drunk the small glass of tequila secret wine.

Not surprisingly, the three of them fought again. And Brian was obviously inferior to the two of them in combat, so he simply gave up resisting, and the other two lovers saw Brian's hooligan appearance, and they stopped doing it, urging him to talk about the taste of wine.

Brian looked intoxicated: "The God of Exploration is on top, I swear, this is the best wine I've ever drunk, and Thunder Spirits is as weak as juice compared to it." When you drink it, it's like a punch in the head, and it's even stronger than a vulture's stomach acid! ”

Chen Mo listened to Brian's inexplicable but penetrating evaluation a little speechlessly. However, Muradin and Magni on the side clearly disagreed.

Muradin: "You just said that Thunder Spirits are the best, and according to me, there is nothing like freshly brewed ale." ”

This time, even Magni expressed his opinion: "Well, I think maybe pot honey is better." ”

The bald head who was waiting to see the excitement took over the conversation on the side: "You all said that you are the strongest warrior before, I suggest that you compete at the current level, we are all waiting for the results." ”

These words, on the contrary, made several dwarves who had already fought stopped their movements.

In the face of these NPCs with a level of only 20, when Chen Mo and a few people met the three of them in the subway station before, these indiscriminate dwarves fought, until they were taught a lesson by Chen Mo, and they figured out that the three of them looked at each other with a lot of beards, but they were actually still stunned.

I heard that there were rumors of haunting in the subway, so I came to investigate, but I didn't expect to run into Chen Mo's subway, and some of the three dwarves who were stimulated attacked them as ghosts, and the explanation they gave was: "It's been a long time since human adventurers have visited here, who knows if you are humans or ghosts." ”

But when they heard that they were going to find Tackerin's Hammer, the three dwarves became extremely excited, and after asking, it turned out that Tackerin was also the master of one of them, but they didn't expect that the NPCs they hadn't met here still had such a relationship.

At the invitation of the three dwarves, Chen Mo and his party of four came to their home as guests, in their words: After drinking together, they are all friends. Along the way, Wei Chuangchuang bragged to the three of them NPCs, and almost boasted of slaying the dragon and sealing the gods all the way from the battle of 10,000 people.

And these upright dwarves actually believe it.

But these three dwarves also refused to show weakness, and they also blew all the way from the ancient battle to the underground abyss, and Wei Chuangchuang was also stunned when he heard it, but when Wei Chuangchuang asked with a puzzled face, why they were so powerful, but they couldn't beat Chen Mo, the three dwarves suddenly blushed.

At this time, Wei Chuangchuang talked about their bragging on the road again, and the three dwarves' faces turned red again, and they all took out their own wine, each gave Chen Mo a glass, and drank it with their heads down. Chen Mo laughed, these dwarves are also cute.

Since arriving here, Chen Mo hadn't investigated any of the required information except for drinking, and seeing that several dwarves were no longer arguing, he asked about Taklin's whereabouts. However, Chen Mo was a little disappointed by the three people's answers, Tackerin was said to have gone to some dangerous place to find some rare materials, and the three of them didn't know when the other party would return.

But when Chen Mo asked how to go to the main city of elves, the three dwarves suddenly became vigilant, carefully separated, and found that Chen Mo and the others were indeed not elves but humans, and then let down their guard again.

Seeing their appearance, Chen Mo couldn't help but be a little curious, could it be that the dwarves and the elves had something to deal with? Immediately asked.

Unexpectedly, this is not a secret, the three dwarves, you say a word, and I will tell Chen Mo about the materials that Chen Mo has not consulted in the library in Oslod before.

Dwarves live as long as elves, and all the stories passed down by word of mouth are very widespread. It is said that a long time ago, the elves had 6 main cities, in addition to the main city of the same name that was once built on the sacred tree of the central continent Nodashir, there were 5 second-level cities, and the fallen Seberom was also one of them.

And now, due to the sharp decline in the number of elven races and the destruction of Nodashir, there are only two remaining elven city-states, the new main city of the elven race, Imratri, and the secondary main city of Casathadon.