What does it feel like to be sucked dry and hollowed out?

The accurate description should be a feeling of extreme weakness, dizziness, back pain and leg soreness!

Wang Shu is feeling like this now, and all his energy has been drained in an instant!

Thankfully, the feeling came and went quickly, and he pulled his hand off the suction cup!

His eyes glared at the dwarf in front of him, but unfortunately the dwarf master's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly:

"Help you build a divine soldier, give me a free charge!

If I didn't have energy, my forge wouldn't work! ”

Wang Shu didn't speak, silently absorbing dark energy to recover his strength.

If this dwarven master can't make the weapon he wants, he will definitely tear down this guy's blacksmith shop.

"Shu'er, are you alright?"

Wang Yan asked with concern, he was a little caught off guard, a little unhappy in his heart, and by the time he reacted, it was already over, and it was hard to say if he wanted to.

"It's okay, just rest." Wang Shu replied.

"Look at it, the supreme masterpiece forged by our dwarven clan, the Heavenly Furnace."

The dwarven master walked to the position of the king tree, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the black platform!

The space around him trembled faintly, and a dim light suddenly lit up, and a behemoth appeared in front of him.

In front of them, a quaint furnace stood in the middle of the underground fortress.

The furnace was shaped like a huge black gear, about twenty feet high, and was filled with a strong metalpunk style.

The two sides of the geared furnace are staggered, with many grooves of different shades and mysterious lines, as well as some thick tubing that seems to be used to conduct energy.

"Awesome!"

Wang Shu was amazed in his heart, not only this huge furnace, but also such an empty underground fortress, and the various structures inside it were really ingenious.

The dwarves are a race that is proficient in mechanical construction and tool forging, and lives up to the rumors.

"Enough of it!" The dwarven master said with a smug look on his face.

"What?" Wang Yan looked confused.

Wang Shu was also strange in his heart, and he didn't understand why the dwarf master said this.

"Don't you still want to see me forge? The skills of our clan are not visible to outsiders. The Dwarven Master said.

"Master, aren't you still taking in apprentices? Let's take a look! Wang Yan smiled.

"What they learned was just a superficial, superficial forging technique." The Dwarven Master said.

"Master, they are also sincere in learning their skills from you."

Hearing this, Wang Yan frowned, not very happy about the dwarf master's teaching method.

Their people are simple, kind, and sincere. After all, if you can endure the hardships of forging, your character will not be bad.

In the end, this master only teaches some superficial kung fu, which is so chilling.

Although dwarves are short, it doesn't mean that they don't have intelligence, emotional intelligence and the like.

The dwarf master naturally heard the meaning of Wang Yan's words:

"Master, is a superficial skill for us dwarves, a superficial skill for you humans?

Our dwarven clan has been immersed in the camp forging for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, and the skills we have honed have long been perfected.

Any one of our forging techniques in the hands of you humans is a unique treasure that is invaluable.

The reason why I say superficial is because the physical strength of ordinary humans can't learn the core technology of our dwarves.

Like that chest, most dwarves can easily lift.

They have absolute power, and our core blacksmithing is all about power!

Master, do you think those apprentices outside can accept the inheritance of our dwarf clan! ”

These words made Wang Yan stunned, although it sounded very polite, but it was still uncomfortable.

"The forging of the divine weapon will not be completed for a while and a half, it will take at least a month, is it possible that you are waiting here?" The Dwarven Master continued.

"Uh......" Wang Yan froze.

"Also, since you have created a divine soldier, what do you want to look like! I personally recommend a hammer, or a tomahawk! The Dwarven Master said.

"Tree, what do you want!"

Wang Yan felt that this question was reasonable, and it couldn't be created by the dwarf master at will.

"Oh, I've been ready for that."

Wang Shu had already drawn the appearance of the weapon he wanted when he got the wolf's fang.

He took out a piece of rice paper from his bosom that had been folded and had a better texture and handed it to the dwarven master.

The dwarven master took it in his hand, looked at the pattern on the paper, frowned, and said:

"It's a good idea, but it's a little rougher!"

"In that case, then trouble the master."

Wang Shu arched his hand slightly, then looked at his father and said:

"Let's go!"

Wang Shu turned to leave, and Wang Yan followed, but when he passed the corner of the stone staircase, he couldn't help but glance back.

The dwarven master slowly crouched down and pulled out a sledgehammer three or four times taller than his body from under the huge forging furnace!

……

"Dali, come here, I have something to ask you."

In the lobby of the blacksmith shop, Wang Yan beckoned Ding Dali over and asked in a low voice.

Ding Dali walked over with a happy face, and his hands couldn't help but wipe his sleeves.

Although Taishi is approachable, he doesn't mind the oily smell on his body.

But after all, it is the person you admire, and you naturally have to leave a good image in front of the person you admire.

"Master, if you have anything to say, just ask, I must know everything." Ding Dali replied.

"How does the Dwarven Master treat you?" Wang Yan asked in a low voice.

Although he got some explanations, Wang Yan was still a little uneasy, after all, how simple their people were!

Ding Dali thought for a moment, and then replied:

"Master Pollan was a little stricter, but he was still very good to us.

It's just that sometimes he passes on some new skills, which we can't understand, and often makes him angry. ”

"Oh, got it. Learn well from the masters, and ask if you don't understand, you know! ”

Wang Yan's face softened a lot, patted Ding Dali's shoulder, and then slowly left.

"Master, I must remember your teachings!" Ding clenched his fists vigorously, and his heart was so moved.

……

Outside, Wang Shu waited for his father for a while, and finally saw him come out, and couldn't help asking:

"Daddy, aren't you really hot!"

Wang Yan raised his head and looked at Wang Shu, and couldn't help but smile:

"It's not hot at all!"

Then he left a dashing back in front of Wang Shu, and his back was already soaked.

Wang Shu estimated that if he twisted it by hand at this time, he might not be able to squeeze a bucket of water out.

……

Taishifu.

As soon as he entered the compound, before he could sit down, the elusive Pan Zhen suddenly came out of his house.

This once made Wang Taishi think that he had entered the wrong door, and so did Wang Shu.

"Hahaha, Taishi, you're finally back, let's take a step to talk!" Pan Zhen let out a hearty laugh.