At the banquet at the palace of the Dwarven King, I was feasting on barbecue.

I can't help it, after all, I haven't eaten this kind of barbecue full of ingredients for a long time.

The elves don't eat meat, and on the way to the dwarves, they are just roasted and stuffed into their mouths, and after coming to the dwarves, they are busy making airplanes, and they make do with food and everything.

Now I have free food and drink, and I don't take the opportunity to fill my stomach that is about to rebel.

"Are these barbecues really that good?" Liara took a bite of the fruit specially prepared by the dwarves, looked at the roast in my hand and frowned.

"Well, at least it's better than spiders." I said with my mouth full of roast meat, and I slurred my words.

"Hey, I'm still having lunch, can you please stop talking about such a disgusting topic!" Liara looked at the green juice from the fruit in her hand, and seemed to think of something disgusting, and exclaimed with some disgust.

"Cut, it's just psychological." I swallowed the food in my mouth hard and said to Liala. "Do you know, that spider tasted great after it was cooked last time?"

"You go to die!" Liara threw the fruit in her hand at me.

I opened my mouth and swallowed the fruit that Liara threw over, and then looked at her with disdain: "This secret weapon is weak." ”

"You!" As soon as she tried to get up and clean up my life, Liara was pinned to her seat by her mother.

"Oh, you guys have a good relationship." The Elven Queen said with a smile.

"Who's on good terms with her?" I said at the same time as the elven princess.

After saying that, I looked at Liara with the corners of my mouth twitching when I realized that something was wrong. And Liara looked at me with a huff.

"Oops." The Elven Queen held her chin in one hand and looked at us with a smile.

"Miss Human, since we've finished eating, let's get down to business." The dwarven king, who sat in the innermost position, said in a voice full of majesty.

"Well, what do you want to talk about?" I pulled out a white tablecloth and wiped the grease stains from my mouth before speaking.

"First of all, it's about your bet with this bastard, I don't know what you want?" The Dwarven King glared viciously at Wacker, who was sitting next to him, and said in a calm voice.

Wacker turned his head to the side unconvinced.

Well, if I say I want all the metal in the dwarven storehouse. I don't think you're going to talk to me so calmly.

Let's go according to the original plan.

"I heard. The dwarven race's ability to build equipment is unmatched by no one else in the entire continent, isn't that the case? I rolled my eyes and spoke.

"Hmph, though compared to God. Not as good as it is. But on the mainland. No other race has the ability to build equipment as good as our dwarves. The Dwarven King said proudly. Mankind. Do you want us dwarves to make a set of equipment for you? You can go out and find any dwarf. ”

"It's easy to ask you to build it, but I want to learn the art of crafting equipment from you." The corners of my mouth curled slightly, and I spoke. "Otherwise, the equipment will be broken, or you will want to change to another set of equipment. Do you want to come to your dwarves? It's more convenient to learn it yourself. ”

"Oh, human, you actually want to learn blacksmithing skills with us dwarves?" The Dwarven King asked in disbelief. "Don't say I didn't remind you, crafting equipment is sometimes not something that can be learned through hard work, and it requires extraordinary talent."

"As long as you dwarves are willing to teach, it's my business if you don't learn it." I said indifferently.

Hmph, there are system skills, just smash the skill points, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn?

I'm here to mix up cultivation!

"That's good, our dwarven blacksmith technique is not a secret technique, you can just learn it, hahahaha." The dwarven king took a sip of wine and smiled heartily.

"It's still the king of the dwarf clan who is easy to talk to, how can he be like a certain queen, and any technique is a secret, and I have to pay a lot of money to change it." Seeing that the dwarven king didn't care about this condition, I said with relief.

"Don't worry, we dwarves won't be as stingy and calculating as the elven queen!" The drunken dwarven king said loudly, ignoring the elven queen sitting beside her.

Hey, just say it!

With a "click", the metal cup of juice held by the elf queen turned into a pile of powder.

"Oops, my hand slipped." The Elven Queen said with a smile. "By the way, depending on the weather, the fruit production in the Elven Forest will be reduced next year, and the production of fruit wine will probably be temporarily stopped."

When will you know the prophecy technique, the elven queen, you will know the fruit yield in the elven forest next year.

Dwarven king, hold on, don't bow to the forces of evil!

"I'm sorry, I just drank too much, so you just think what I'm saying is fart." The dwarven king smacked his lips and said.

Dwarven King, you are in arrears, please top up.

"By the way, Miss Human, did you learn magic from Phyllis?" Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, the dwarven king hurriedly changed the subject.

"I studied demonism with Mentor Louis, what's wrong?" After thinking silently in my heart, I spoke.

Could it be that this thing is eyeing my J-10 fighter?

Except for the magic core inside, some of the techniques are not easy to reveal, and other things don't seem to have any technical difficulty at the level of the elves and dwarves combined.

"Louis, that little one." The Dwarven King shook his head. "I'm not very good at magic, but I'm good at magic."

"Oh, you know Mentor Louis?" I looked at the dwarven king with some surprise.

Hmph, knowing is knowing, the price that should be talked about cannot be less, I haven't heard of talking about feelings hurt money!

"I've seen it a few times decades ago, and Louis was still a hairy kid back then." The dwarven king looked at me. "We dwarves want the J-10 aircraft you are piloting, let's make a price."

"Don't say I didn't tell you. If you dare to bid indiscriminately, I will ask someone to dismantle your aircraft and study it directly, anyway, your aircraft is now in my hands. The Dwarven King looked at me triumphantly.

"How is it in your hands, do you dare to dismantle it?" I pulled a small object out of my pocket and pressed it a few times.

"Your Majesty, oh no, that strange flying machine has started to start!" Outside the house, a dwarven guard hurriedly ran in and said to the dwarven king.

"Didn't I let you take a good look at Lu? Who climbed up! The Dwarven Kingdom guards roared.

"There's no one up there, and the aircraft is moving on its own." The dwarven guard hurriedly explained. "The lid is transparent, so you can see if there is anyone inside at a glance!"

"You go down first, and leave him alone." When the dwarven king saw me, he pressed the little thing in his hand a few more times. Said to the dwarven guards who came in.

"You got it?" Wait until the guards are gone. The Dwarven King looked at me and said.

"That's right, now do you dare to say that J-10 is in your hands?" I tossed the remote control in my hand and said proudly. "Don't say I didn't warn you, the weapon hanging on the J-10 hasn't been removed yet. If you dare to forcibly dismantle it. Remember that mushroom cloud in the morning? ”

"Hmph. It's a big deal that I'm going to go to Phyllis and ask for the skill of a flying machine, and I don't believe he'll have it there. The dwarven king said unhappily clasping his hands to his chest.

"You can go to Dean Phyllis, I'm not in a hurry anyway." I said indifferently.

Hum. Dean Phyllis knows how to make fighter jets, and Mentor Louis knows how to make the Thunder Dragon Fighter, but with Mentor Louis's processing skills, it is estimated that most of them will be tragic, so I'm not afraid of you looking for it.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to go to Phyllis, you just say the conditions." The dwarven king took the jug and poured it into his mouth, then exclaimed angrily, "Where's the wine? Bring me the wine! ”

"Hey, uncle, I have a few bottles of elven special spirits, do you want to try them?" Rolling my eyes, I took out the jug containing the super-concentrated alcoholic fruit wine that Xin and I had made together, and I spoke.

"It's the taste of elven fruit wine." A dwarven king who snatched the flask from my hand opened the cap and sniffed it, then said.

"You're so embarrassed, the elves don't even take out such good wine, and you actually have to hand it over to me through a human hand." The dwarven king looked at the elven queen with some dissatisfaction.

"Well, this wine has only been researched for a few days, and the elf queen probably doesn't know what to do." Looking at Wacker, who was about to say something, I quickly said. "This wine Wacker has tasted in the elves, if you don't believe it, you can ask him."

"Bastard boy, you don't even tell you Lao Tzu when you have such a delicious wine, your skin is hard, isn't it?" The dwarven king kicked his son, stifled what Wack was about to say, drank the wine in the pot in one gulp, and then said with satisfaction, "Good wine! ”

"Wow, you don't have anything to do with such a strong wine?" I carefully judged the state of the dwarven king, and then said.

Although Liara on the side didn't know what I wanted to do, she tugged at the corner of her mother's clothes and motioned for the elf queen to take a look first.

Wacker was already hunching his head on the table in despair.

"Hmph, although this wine is very strong, but you want to get me drunk at such a point, you are too naïve, haha

"In that case, I still have a pot here, do you want to try it?"

"Don't talk nonsense, hand it over to me!"

"How's it going?"

"Good wine, good wine!"

"Do you want more?"

"Take it, take it out!"

"It's okay to take it out, let's talk about the transaction first."

"What a deal, just say the conditions!"

"Let's have some Mithril first!"

"Mithril only, little meaning, how much do you want?"

"Let's start with a few hundred kilograms."

"Okay, I'll write you an edict."

"Come on, let's finish this bottle first, hey, did you write a zero less?"

"Ah, is it? It looks like I've drunk too much, and my eyes are a little painted, so I'll add it to you. ”

"Uncle Dwarf, you're so good, look at me, do you have any of these materials there?"

"Xingxing Tie, little meaning, take it, how much do you want?"

"And this, this."

"Oh, these materials seem to be made into artifacts, why do you want these? Forget it, the dwarves have it, you can take it. ”

"And this"

(To be continued......)

PS: Tsk, I can't hold it as soon as I write it, it's 3000 words in a blink of an eye, and I'm depressed. There is no 6,000-word full attendance at the starting point!