Seeing that the patriarch was angry, the dwarves who were watching scattered in a hurry.

Patriarch Grover carefully observed Xia Xingyun's expression, and was relieved to make sure that the other party was not angry because of his own people's rudeness.

Great, it seems that the other party should be a rare dragon with a good temper among the black dragons.

"Lord March, we have some questions we would like to discuss with you about your drawings."

This thing called the magic cannon aroused a strong curiosity and thirst for knowledge among the dwarves, especially a dwarf named Harold, who pestered Xingyun and asked a lot of questions.

Harold is the most gifted dwarf of the younger generation in the tribe, but he has little interest in forging weapons and armor, and he likes to do all kinds of strange things, which is considered a bit unprofessional.

He likes to delve into all kinds of mechanical devices, likes to make things that old people say are useless, and once made a mechanical puppy that can move around on his own.

Xingyun's drawings were a sight to behold, and he had had a similar idea, but after trying it it didn't work, the cannon exploded.

And some of Xingyun's ideas gave him new inspiration, and he put all his energy into it, and even put down the puppet he was originally developing.

During the discussion with Xingyun, Harold gained a lot of knowledge that he had never heard of, which literally opened the door to a new world.

And Xingyun also learned a lot about inscriptions and formations from Harold, and the two of them can be said to complement each other's strengths.

Xingyun's original drawings were revised every day, and more than a dozen dwarves were fighting over a small change, and they almost got into a fight.

But as soon as he turned around, the previous unhappiness was quickly forgotten, and they were able to drink together again, and the next day a new quarrel began.

Dinah also had a good life in the dwarven tribe, at first everyone didn't get close to her, and the dwarves didn't like the human race much.

But Dinah had a gentle personality, and after plucking the harp and singing a few times, many dwarves began to take the initiative to chat with her.

The dwarves love to ask about Xingyun, and Dinah tells a lot of stories about their travels to the continent, and the dwarves still exchange courtesies, telling Dinah about the Grover patriarch, which makes Dinah cry and laugh.

Although the dwarves are stubborn and stubborn, when they truly regard you as a friend, they are also good to you.

What do dwarves like the most?

Wine, of course!

After Dinah was accepted by them, she dragged her to drink several times, and Dinah realized that her alcohol was so good that she could drink the dwarves down!

Dinah, who had an amazing amount of alcohol, mingled with the dwarves, and the drawings that Xingyun had spent more than two months repeatedly revising were finally completed.

Grover Patriarch began to beckon the best clansmen in the tribe to get ready for work, this magic cannon needs a lot of parts, and one or two people can't finish it.

Dwarves usually practice iron at home, but if they want to do something well, it is in the volcano.

They expanded the space in the volcano and forged it using the magma in the volcano.

Dwarves have a talent for resisting high temperatures, and this environment does not affect them at all, and Xingyun, who has rough skin and thick flesh, does not feel anything.

Blazing lava flowed at their feet, and beside them were furnaces, and the dwarves raised hammers about the size of their bodies and smashed them at the minerals that needed to be tempered.

Black iron alone cannot meet the needs of forging, nor can it withstand such a huge energy conversion.

The dwarves took out a lot of rare ores that they treasured, and Xingyun also went to some places to collect all the forging materials they needed.

It took more than half a month, with the strength of the entire dwarf tribe, to finally make the first magic energy cannon on the continent.

This magic cannon is not small, almost two meters long, more than sixty centimeters in diameter, and consists of three parts - the cannon body, the muzzle, and the base.

The base can be removed, and it can be held after dismantling, but I think that except for Xingyun, whose body is a black dragon, ordinary people can't lift it.

The barrel has a hidden notch that is used to hold the Magic Crystal.

The inside of the cannon is carved with intricate formations, as well as runes painted with paint made of various materials, and even the blood of Xingyun is used in it.

The cost of this magic cannon is not high, and it is impossible to make the first one in a short period of time.

"Let's try its power!"

Harold rubbed his hands together excitedly, he couldn't wait to test the magic cannon he had built himself.

The same was true of the other dwarves who participated, and even those who did not participate were very curious about the results of their own people.

Xingyun put ten high-grade magic crystals with abundant energy into the slot, and then activated the magic energy cannon.

Colorful light began to appear at the tail of the cannon body, which was in the energy conversion, and then the muzzle of the cannon slowly appeared fine white light, the white light slowly gathered together, the light became more and more dazzling, and the last somewhat dazzling white light shot out from the muzzle!

When the light dissipated, the scene in front of them stunned the onlookers.

A small hill in front of it was completely destroyed, the ground where the white light passed was scorched black, and the heat wave could still be felt in the air.

After a moment of silence, the dwarves behind them exploded with a hum.

"Oh my God, she only put ten magic crystals, right? Is it so powerful? ”

"This can be considered an artifact, right? No, it's more powerful than an artifact, and it doesn't take much effort on the part of anyone who starts it! ”

If the owner of the artifact is not strong enough, not only will it not be able to exert the power of the artifact, but it will even be counterattacked.

But this magic cannon is different, even a child who doesn't know anything can activate it and shoot such a terrifying beam.

Ignoring the hot eyes behind her, Xingyun checked the magic cannon after firing it and found that there was nothing wrong.

Open the notch, and the ten magic crystals have turned into powder.

Xing Yun dismantled the base, put in ten more magic crystals, and then carried the magic energy cannon directly on his shoulder.

The barrel has controls that can be switched off at any time, and the beam size can also be adjusted.

After doing it himself, Xingyun put forward a few things that needed to be improved.

The night before Xingyun was about to leave, the dwarves threw her a lively farewell party, and the patriarch brought out the wine he had treasured for many years.

Towards the end of the day, Harold came over, he gave Xingyun some small things he had made, and then told Xingyun that he had decided to leave the tribe after a while to see the place where the mainland Terran lived.

Xingyun's many knowledge points gave him new inspiration and ideas, he didn't want to stay in the tribe every day behind closed doors, he wanted to go out and see and communicate with more people.

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