It's just that I didn't expect that Bullock was actually Furstad's brother-in-law, no wonder he dared to drink a lot when he was on patrol and didn't worry about being punished at all, no wonder he took himself all the way to get so close to Furstad that there were no soldiers to stop him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Du Teng had guessed before that this Bullock had some great background, but now it seems that this is really the case.

Brock Stonemane, a man Duten vaguely remembers when he used to play the game, was the griffon administrator of the Brute Hammer Clan. The importance of griffons in the Hammer tribe is very high, almost the most important thing. They are not only tools, but also friends of the Brute Hammer Dwarves, second only to blacksmithing and wine, and are strategic resources that the Dwarves absolutely cannot afford not to value.

Brock was able to become a griffon keeper, and basically all the griffons were under his control, which was a very, very important job.

Not to mention ordinary people, even if they are relatives of the emperor, it is extremely rare to be able to get this mission.

Now it seems that Bullock can really be regarded as a relative of the royal family, such an identity, as long as he has enough understanding of griffins, it is not difficult to be this griffin administrator......

Du Teng thought to himself, the scene in front of him had changed again.

Moreover, it really developed according to his ideas.

Of course, the two people in the confrontation were not affected by external forces, and no one dared to push them, everything was an accident.

It seems that Furstad should have pulled Brock's beard with some strength, Brock was in pain, and he used a little force in his hands, but he was drunk, and his hands were not light or heavy, and his strength was obviously a little too much. The pain caused Furstad to lean forward, only to slam the two large faces, which were already five centimeters away from the tribe, into each other, and then the two stone-like mouths ......

Du Teng couldn't bear to look at it anymore, he subconsciously tilted his head to the side. Then he saw that the soldiers around him were also moving like him, and they all subconsciously turned their heads. Seeing that the movements of both sides were the same, Du Teng actually had a feeling of heroic sympathy with the dwarven soldiers, and the soldiers' gazes at him softened a little.

Then, an earth-shattering roar resounded throughout the melting pot.

"Brock Stonemane, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill-you!! ”

Fools can hear the anger in this, and Bullock is no exception, and then he did something that no dwarf can forgive.

He first let go of Furstad's beard, and without waiting for the other to smile, he made a lightning strike, grabbed a small handful instead of the previous one, and then suddenly exerted force, and this small handful of beard was torn from the other man's chin alive.

Then he raised his hand and threw his beard into the melting pot.

Furstad was in pain, and subconsciously looked in the direction of his beard. Bullock took the opportunity to run with his legs, and the two little short legs swayed his body when he walked, and the speed of running was really dissatisfied. He is also a powerful warrior, and short sprints are a skill that must be mastered, but his size is limited, and he runs like a large wine barrel rolling on the ground.

Gurgling ...... Turn another corner and disappear.

Duten was dumbfounded, the soldiers around him were dumbfounded, and Furstad was furious.

Dwarves value forging the most, then wine, then griffons, but they also have a hidden attribute, which is to value their beards immensely.

Unlike the Chinese "parents of the body", the dwarves purely regard the beard as the most handsome part of a man, more important than the muscles. It could even be said that a dwarf could go a day without forging or drinking, but not without a beard for a day. The beard is a symbol of their handsomeness, a symbol of their bravery, and for the sake of the beard, they can fight with anyone.

Bullock tore off a handful of Furstad's mustache.

It can be seen that he did drink too much, otherwise he would never have done such a thing, this is obviously digging a hole for himself.

Now, even if he runs, where will he go? As long as he's a dwarf or a hammer dwarf...... His behavior just now must have been indispensable at that time.

"Bullock ......"

Furstad's eyes were red, and he jerked his head up.

"I'm going to kill you!!"

Then, as if mad, the dwarven king grabbed the sledgehammer in his hand and turned into a black whirlwind, rushing towards the place where Bullock had disappeared. Everywhere he went, no one could stop him, he was like a steamroller with full power, and everything that dared to stand in his way, whether living or dead, would be mercilessly crushed.

After a clanging sound, Furstad vanished.

Brock is also gone.

Du Teng was left alone near the melting pot, surrounded by Hammer Dwarven soldiers. The soldiers were also dumbfounded, they looked in the direction of His Majesty's disappearance, then turned their heads to look at Du Teng, and then quietly surrounded them......

Du Teng is called a person who wants to cry without tears.

Knowing this, he wouldn't have given the keg to Bullock. I thought I would get his friendship this way...... Although the result is roughly the same, who would have thought that this thing was also a troublemaker, and the trouble caused not only pitted him, but also brought him in Du Teng.

Now in this situation, Du Teng is not easy to move. He wasn't afraid of these dwarven soldiers, but he didn't want to make any trouble, so he simply sat on the ground, untied the weapon behind his back, and placed it flat on the ground beside him, dragging his cheeks with one hand, and just tilted his head and waited.

Hell knows that Furstad will be back soon, and if it takes too long, he might be able to sleep here. Anyway, as long as he doesn't move, it is estimated that these soldiers will not embarrass him.

Fortunately, Furstad didn't keep him waiting too long.

After about ten minutes, Furstad appeared, but he wore something like a scarf around his neck, covering his chin and beard, and his eyes were a little darker, darker than before, and round - Duten felt that he understood something.

"Hey, human, you're the prince of Gilneys?"

Furstad walked up to Duten and looked up to smell.

Du Teng stood up and saluted respectfully.

"That's right, Your Majesty, Lim Greymane, brings you greetings from Gilneth and the Greymannes family."

"Well, I heard, you have something to look for me?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, the safety of our two countries and the peace of the entire continent are at stake, and I must talk to you personally."

Du Teng bowed and said.

"Hmmm......"

Furstad thought for a moment and nodded.

"If you say that, then I will believe you, but there is no hurry to talk about things, and it is not too late to talk about it tomorrow, now I have a question for you, I heard that you brought a kind of wine?"

Finally got to the point.

Du Teng smiled with relief.

"That's right, my magicians and alchemists have just researched it, you can try it."

As soon as Du Teng flipped his hand, a fifty-pound vat appeared in front of Furstad. When dealing with the king of a country, you can't take that kind of keg perfunctory. (To be continued.) )