Chapter Seventy-Two: The Dwarven Master II
Hearing that the dwarves were wary of other races, Wang Yan thought that he had done a good job of etiquette now, and that he was very amiable with a smile full of spring breeze, just like when he did practical things for the people.
Polenkerby is the forging elite of the dwarven clan, and has a certain prestige throughout the Sun Star.
At this time, he looked at Wang Yan, this only rumored Lieyang Taishi, with doubts in his eyes.
He said in a rather hoarse and strange voice:
"Divine soldier, has there been a god in your Burning Sun Clan again?"
It's no wonder that he asks like this, the so-called divine soldiers, the gods are in the front and the soldiers are behind, and they are naturally weapons for the gods.
Moreover, ordinary people in Lieyang advocate farming, the folk customs are simple, and ordinary people rarely hold Jin Ge things!
"Hehe, the master hasn't yet. It is to create a competent magic weapon for my son Wang Shu. Wang Yan smiled.
After speaking, the dwarf master noticed the king tree beside Wang Yan, who was about the same height as him, and the doubts in his eyes became heavier, and said:
"I think Ling Gongzi is just a child, how can this divine soldier be built for it, does Taishi want to have fun!"
In the eyes of Master Wang Dwarf, Wang Yan seemed to have become a father who doted on his son.
And letting him build weapons is actually a toy for children, which is really insulting to the dwarven craft.
Wang Yan's mind was delicate, he felt the displeasure in the dwarf master's eyes, and hurriedly said:
"Master, do you know? My son Wang Shu has been transformed by the Lieyang divine gene, and he is destined to become a god in the future, and now it is just a matter of taking precautions. ”
"Is that so?"
Dwarven Master Bolun. Kirby glanced at Wang Yan and believed a little in his heart.
And he had also heard of Wang Taishi's reputation, so he said to Wang Shu: "Childe, what kind of weapon do you want?"
Wang Shu thought about it seriously for a while, and subconsciously said:
"Be hard enough, sharp enough, and it's best to be able to cut the divine body in two!"
"......" Dwarven Master.
Hearing this, Wang Yan's eyes lit up after listening to Wang Shu's words, and he said in his heart:
"It's worthy of being a tree, it's really powerful, and now I'm already taking God as an imaginary enemy, and if I want to cut down God, the future will definitely be extraordinary."
However, when he saw the dwarven master's expression, he sighed in his heart, could it not be, so he asked:
"What's wrong with the master?"
"I can build an ordinary divine weapon, but this kind of divine weapon that can cut through the divine body cannot be built under the premise of material limitations." The Dwarven Master shook his head.
And generally he doesn't build a divine weapon easily, because the mental effort spent is not ordinary.
This is still based on the face of the identity of the prince of the eyes, if it were an ordinary person, with the irascible personality of the dwarf, he would have been blasted out a long time ago.
"What if I have materials here?" Wang Shu said.
"Hehe, as far as I know, the Burning Sun Clan currently does not have a divine weapon material that can cut through the divine body.
Perhaps, but even the weapons of the four guardian gods are not adulterated with this kind of substance.
Of course, for the gods of the sun, they don't need weapons to destroy the gods, they can melt everything themselves. The Dwarven Master said.
"How's that undead monster's fangs in the Sun Clan's legends?" Wang Shu said slowly.
Although he had never seen the battle between the gods of the sun and that monster for ten thousand years!
But his intuition told him that what fell from the buggy monster shouldn't be too bad!
"The monster!"
The dwarf master's eyes changed slightly, and his face was surprised as the two of them waited, and slowly said:
"Maybe!"
……
After the dwarf master agreed to forge a divine weapon, Wang Yan hurriedly sent someone to bring the unusually heavy wolf tooth over.
It took more than twenty people, and by the time they arrived at the dwarven blacksmith's shop, they were out of breath and their whole bodies were flushed.
"Master, don't you think it's okay!" Wang Yan said.
The dwarf master opened the black wooden box, his gaze touched the wolf tooth that was four or five feet long and exuded a faint cold glow, his pupils constricted, and his breathing became a little faintly short.
For a craftsman, there is nothing more than creating a divine weapon that can be passed down to the world.
"It's the monster's teeth!" The Dwarven Master said.
At the same time, the wooden box was closed heavily. Under the incredible gaze of the people around him, he suddenly straddled his legs, held up the heavy wooden box with one arm and placed it on his shoulder, and the earth slowly shattered because he couldn't bear the pressure.
"Follow me!"
A heavy voice was heard, and the earth shook slightly with each step the dwarven master took.
The wolf fangs that more than 20 people couldn't lift were carried on one shoulder by a dwarf less than one and a half meters tall.
This kind of picture is really shocking!
"The dwarves are worthy of being a race that worships strength!" Wang Yan was amazed, and at the same time said:
"Tree, let's go."
The two of them followed the dwarven master through the long forging hall of the blacksmith shop, all the way to the innermost forge room belonging to the dwarven master.
Inside, however, the dwarven master did not put down the wooden box, he lightly knocked on a brick on the wall, and there was a creaking sound in the room.
Under the feet of the two, a boxy underground staircase passage appeared. From the outside, it's pitch black.
The dwarven master looked at the two of them and said:
"If you want to create a divine weapon, it's not enough to use the forges above!"
As he spoke, the dwarven master had already walked into the underground staircase passage first, and the king's eyes saw this and walked ahead.
The underground staircase passage is spiraling, step after staircase, and is pitch black.
"I haven't been here for a long time, so I haven't turned off the energy crystals for the lights." The Dwarven Master said.
But as soon as he finished speaking, a flash of fire burned quietly in the dark environment.
I saw Wang Shu holding a small flame in the palm of his hand, suspended in the palm of his hand and swaying quietly.
"I forgot, that's what you Sun Clan do!" Seeing this, the dwarf master couldn't help but smile lightly.
When Wang Yan saw this scene, he immediately felt proud, and his face was unique.
After walking for a while, I finally came to the underground platform, although there was Wang Shu lighting, but the underground space was too large, and I couldn't see everything around me clearly.
"Boom!"
There was a huge roar, and it turned out that it was the dwarf master who put down the wooden box, and he walked up to Wang Shu and said:
"Childe, follow me!"
Hearing this, Wang Shu followed the dwarven master to a location similar to an operating platform.
"Childe, please put your hand in the middle of the platform!" The Dwarven Master said.
"Why?" Wang Shu wondered.
"Hehe, recharge my underground fortress!"
The Dwarven Master laughed, his bearded face looking very funny at the moment.
"Recharged?"
Wang Shu's face was strange, when did he become a power bank, the key is that he has not learned this knowledge.
"This is the talent of your Sun God, as long as you mobilize dark energy, then my device will automatically collect light energy." The Dwarven Master explained.
Although he was puzzled, Wang Shu still did so, activated the super gene in the dark plane, and introduced the fire element formula.
Then his hand was pressed against the instrument with a golden glow, and he was sucked in!