It is common to have a lot of people who visit the blacksmiths of the Dwarven masters, even if the dwarven masters Pollen. Kirby is famous.

It is rumored that the great god weapons of the Burning Sun Clan are all from him, at least the forging is made by him.

Walking into the blacksmith shop, the air seemed to be wrinkled, and circles of steaming air poured out in all directions, spreading out continuously, and the smell of heat was blowing on the face.

The hall floor of the blacksmith shop is paved with heat-resistant rock, which looks long and wide.

On both sides of the hall are placed one after another forges, bellows and other core tools, each of which is about four or five meters apart from each other.

The first thing I saw was not a dwarf master, but a group of bare-chested, muscle-baring scorching people with bronzed skin all over their bodies.

Some of them are the working partners of the dwarven masters, some are apprentices, and the essence is the same, they are all iron and forge tools.

Wang Yan and Wang Shu walked in, which naturally attracted the attention of these fiery men.

"Master Taishi, you are the prince of Taishi!"

One of them, a middle-aged man with shirtless shoulders and slightly compact facial features, walked over happily.

As soon as he finished speaking, the other craftsmen and masters all brushed their eyes over.

The name of the prince is not to mention the entire Burning Sun Star. But in Cloud City, it is definitely a big name and a big name far and wide.

Because every new policy of the sun issued from above was planned by Wang Taishi himself, and everything was a practical thing to benefit the people and improve the lives of ordinary people, and was deeply loved by the people.

Wang Yan was a little surprised, although he knew that his reputation in the hearts of the people of Lieyang was very high.

But in this remote dwarven master smithy shop, you can find and recognize him, what a blessing!

He has a great reputation, but not all of them know him! There is a saying that it does not mean that you only hear the name and do not see the person.

And he did do a lot of great things for the benefit of the country and the people, and also participated in the implementation of many policies, but some of them were not done by himself!

"You are?"

Although Wang Yan was sweating like rain by the high temperature in the blacksmith shop, he still maintained the demeanor of a master and treated people with a smile, giving people a sense of freshness in the spring breeze.

When the compact middle-aged blacksmith saw it, the smile on his unshaven face became even stronger.

Wang Taishi is really as close to the people and kind as rumored, a few years ago in the spring.

On that day, the wind was beautiful, and when he returned to the village from the blacksmith shop, he happened to see the Taishi.

At that time, Wang Taishi was doing public welfare and charity in the village next door, and he was fortunate to see its dazzling demeanor like the sun from afar, which was remembered in his heart and could not be forgotten.

The compact middle-aged man prayed silently in his heart, he thought that with his identity, he might not be able to touch the idol in his heart in his life!

After all, one day, one earth. He is the star in the sky, and he is a tiny speck of humble dust!

But today, he actually saw Wang Taishi deign to come to the blacksmith shop where he worked.

This is the manifestation of the Sun God!

But the excitement was excited, and the compact blacksmith hurriedly said his name:

"Back to Taishi, the grass people are from the village next door to that village, and their surname is Ding."

"Ding Dali!"

Wang's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and he was sorry that he had no impression of that village anymore.

But in the courtesy, he still showed a very familiar look, looked surprised, and said:

"Oh, it's Master Ding! Master Ben remembers you, you are the little iron expert in the mouth of the village chief of that village, and later went to the city to learn forging from the dwarf master? ”

"Little iron expert, do you have this title?"

Ding Dali's face was strange, but he was soon replaced by great joy!

Wang Taishi actually knew him, and he felt extremely honored and happy in his heart.

"Ahem."

Wang Shu coughed lightly, he couldn't listen to it anymore, Dad, he was too good at it, his face was not red and he was panting, wasn't it hot.

Ding Dali noticed Wang Shu, smiled, and said:

"This is Young Master Wang, he is a talent at a young age, and he is really similar to you!"

"That's, and it doesn't look at whose son it is!"

The king's face was smug, but remembering the purpose of this trip, he asked again:

"Master Ding, what about the dwarf masters? We're looking for him. ”

"Oh, it turned out that I was looking for Master Bolun, Master Tai, he was forging alone in it, and I will take you there." Ding Dali said.

He bowed a little in respect, then led the way.

The three of them quickly passed through the lobby of the blacksmith's shop, to the innermost part of a door curtain embroidered with hammers.

"Master, Master Bolun is inside." Ding Dali said.

Wang Shu stood outside the door curtain, and with his hearing, he could clearly hear the sound of heavy objects tapping on the door curtain.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

Each sound sounded incomparably calm, powerful and powerful, containing some kind of peculiar rhythm.

It's not like when these apprentices in the lobby were forging, the sound of hammering metal was a little messy, even chaotic!

It's like an ordinary piece of music, but in the mouth of ordinary people, it may be even more cheesy.

But in the mouth of a clever musician, it is like a natural sound, which makes people linger.

"He's a master!" Wang Shu secretly gave an evaluation in his heart.

"Master Bolun, please see the King of the Burning Sun Clan!"

In order to show sincerity and etiquette, Wang Yan first reported himself at the door.

Although most of the dwarves are not good-looking, they are extremely affectionate and loyal and stubborn.

It's best not to be hypocritical when communicating with them, because once you make the dwarves think you are an unreliable person, you will lose their trust forever.

After Wang Yan finished speaking, he heard the sound of a hammer in the room, and a slightly hoarse voice came from the house:

"Please come in!"

"Taishi, the villain won't follow up." Ding Dali looked at him and smiled.

"Well, thank you, little ironworker."

Wang Yan nodded slightly, and then took Wang Shu to open the door curtain and walked in.

The place where the dwarven master forges alone is not large, only about thirty or forty square areas.

And the room was dimly lit, and a huge forges stood in the center of the room.

In the bottom of the stove, there is a flame that is not too big, and it is very gentle.

Generally, forging requires a large fire to bake, so that the fire is full of energy, and it is natural to create high-quality weapons.

But what was in front of him was not, Wang Shu saw at a glance that the flame of the stove was not wood, charcoal and other fuels.

It was an ore he had never seen before, a stone that was red and irregularly shaped, as clear as a glazed crystal.

There was the rubbing of footsteps in the shadows of the room, and Wang Shu saw a "dwarf" the size of him walking out from behind the forge!

He was wearing a dark leather armor all over his body, and the leather of the animal on the surface of the leather armor was intertwined one by one, looking ancient.

The dwarven master also had messy taupe hair and a full beard.

His eye sockets were deep-set, and his eyes looked at the father and son in front of him with suspicion and wariness.

"You are the legendary master craftsman of the dwarven clan, Bolun. Kerby bar. In the eyes of the lower king, please take action to forge a peerless divine weapon for my son Wang Shu! ”

The king's eyes clenched into fists, and he looked at the dwarven master with a look of confidence on his face.