"Although he is very thin, the poet has an unrestrained temperament! Just like the human beings in the story, they are not bound by the traditions of the clan. ”

The mother dwarf looks longing, not so much for the poet who does not conform to her aesthetics, but more like a beautiful yearning for human society.

Thomas knew that Sloring's appearance was a formidable figure to her, and that she was only slightly ugly when she had a beard, let alone a poet.

Looks are only part of the charm, but what is more important is that Ewell is personable, confident and attractive in his demeanor, and full of energy and courage with the blood of the silver dragon. And Thomas himself is not only average-looking, but also too lazy to take care of his appearance and pay attention to politeness, and he is too cold to deal with people.

So although Cortana boasted of his appearance as the average appearance of the Han standard in good conscience, she still gave him a figure that was not as good as a normal person.

The mother dwarf, like most others, will have a significantly greater affection for the poet than for him, but he is not afraid of being betrayed behind his back.

First of all, since he said it, he is not afraid of being discovered, and secondly, no matter how strong Ewell's charm is, he can't compete with Slorin when he is interracial.

The dwarf sneered: "What is that against tradition? You still don't know enough about human society, and you don't know that sometimes anti-tradition can be a tradition." Many years ago, Drow and the surface race were at odds, but after that Ranger, a large number of Drow came to the ground to operate, and many of them abandoned evil and turned to good. Back then, the barbarian tribes of Icewind Dale only migrated with the reindeer, and strictly refused to communicate with the Ten Towns. Now that they had given up their residence in the Ten Towns, trade was quite frequent. Dad also mentioned to me that in the past, most of the residents in Cat City were winged lions, winged cats, tigers, lions, cats, lions, tigers, and leopards...... All kinds of cats, big and small. It's not now full of dragon-givers, and according to the tradition of dragon-granting, they still think...... It's immoral. ”

Noticing the human face, he swallowed Thomas's words.

"You don't have to explain, and some things don't work. Barnard said.

Thomas was dumbfounded.

After being re-scanned by the dwarven True Silver Valkyrie, Slorin and Barnard were released after confirming that there was no more residual contamination. The dwarves go to meet the old man of Silverstream, and sell the useless loot for Thomas. The dwarf follows Thomas back to his room, wanting to take a look at his new favorite.

Walking into the room, Thomas saw the wardrobe door ajar, and Baihua squatted inside with his back to this side, and his ears moved when he heard his footsteps.

"There's an enemy invading!

"Where's it, it's my friend!"

"It is the lion's duty to protect the territory!"

Looking at the message from the psychic link, Thomas reluctantly pushed the dwarf out of the room, and explained to the dwarf with a puzzled face: "My room is already forbidden to outsiders, and now she thinks it is her own territory......

"I see," the dwarf nodded with interest rather than being angry, "I don't know much about the mind of cats, but it's very unlikely that I can use illusions on this creature, and I'm not very eager to understand its social structure and culture." ”

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just very tsundere. I don't like to deal with people, I have a super fierce temper, I like to dismantle all kinds of things, and I am angry and there are four blood marks...... And very gluttonous and picky eater......"

Thomas turned his back to the door and barnard. The dwarf looked from the bottom up, and clearly saw a big cat with a fierce look in his eyes, silently touching his back, and two glittering paws slowly touching Thomas's throat.

The dwarf couldn't help snickering in his heart and continued to listen intently.

Thomas continued: "...... But it is precisely because of these behaviors, these elegant steps, and indifferent eyes that the mysterious and isolated soul of the cat shows the preciousness of freedom, and is so cute!

Baihua pawed on the back of his neck: "I know you said this when you heard me approaching!"

Thomas chuckled, "But you're cute." Jaguar is the prettiest of cats and you are the most beautiful of jaguars. ”

"You too, you are the most powerful, mighty, and beautiful of the cats. ”

The dwarf blinked as he watched the silent communication between the two. This behavior was misinterpreted by Baihua as a gesture of overture, and she stepped out of the way.

"Ba, Na, De, Xian, Sheng, You, Good, In, Down, Yes, To, Ma, Si, Your Highness, Down, Of, Forbearance, Person, Hundred, Flower, I, Absent, This, How, Year, Your Highness, Down, Cheng, Meng, You, Care, Care, No, Victory, Feeling, Excitement. ”

Upon entering the room, Blossom bowed to Barnard, and it would take a while for the gnome, even if she had the magic to speak well, to put her fragmented, uninhibited words together.

"She didn't like to talk, so she never practiced speaking. In fact, don't look at her expression has not changed, and she is not so indifferent, don't be scared. Thomas said with a smile to the gnome.

The dwarf also bowed, and with the dragon hugging fist salute that he heard from nowhere, he straightened up and took a deep breath. Realizing what he was going to do, Thomas looked horrified.

"I'm Bowina Calamy Dingbao Fontlin Campbell Grimm Gurbao Rhonda Zucker...... Rhona Turan Watzman, a common artisan dwarf from the Forget About the Mountains, you can call me Barnard. ”

Finally able to pronounce his full name, the dwarf was in a rather happy mood.

As for what his name was, Catgirl didn't take it to heart at all. In her opinion, the dwarves and gnomes were Pemba and Timman.

During the exchange between the donkey's lips and the horse's mouth (mainly through Thomas's explanation), the dwarf finally learns that she is a cat people from the Aztec continent, and unlike the beasts, she does not have the ability to switch forms. The Jaguar species among the cat people is respected as a priest and warrior class, so on this trip home, she is rewarded with precious chili peppers and kava.

At Thomas's instigation, Blossom reluctantly took out a few grains of kakava, or cocoa beans. It was worth more than gold and was a "drink of the gods" that only the nobles of Aztec could enjoy.

The dwarf was flattered to hold the cocoa, which were russet beans with a rich, intense aroma.

Just as Thomas was about to demonstrate how to crush and make a drink, the she-dwarf slammed open the door.

She ignored her anger and hurriedly shouted, "Oh no, it seems that the other side is going to attack in a big way, you guys go and help Sloring—I mean stick to the front line!"