Three hundred and three impostors and genuine nameless
Nameless suddenly, it turned out that Sam's heart was angry.
"How strong are you now?" Sam asked very dryly, "Fifth-Order Sword God?" Sixth-Order Sword God? ”
Nameless shook his head slightly, stretched out a total of seven fingers with his two hands and said, "Seventh-Order Sword Emperor." ”
Sword Saint, Sword God, Sword Emperor, Sword Emperor!
In a short period of time, he became the Emperor of Swords, which made Sam very stunned, and the young man who came to seek hunting has become a real first-class master.
"Faster than I guessed." Sam let out a long sigh: "I thought that you would have the opportunity to have a fifth-order sword god before I gave you the knife." Unexpectedly, it looks like I'm really old..."
"If it weren't for the brutal war, I might not even have a chance to be a fifth-order sword god." Nameless is also very emotional.
"The war is over?" Sam asked suddenly.
"Nope." Nameless shook his head: "Soon, there will be a most important war." ”
"And what are you...?"
"I heard you're sick, so I'm back."
Sam was smiling, a layer of mist flashing in his eyes, all the masters before the big war should be recuperating, running around is a big taboo, this young man knows that he is taboo and still does this....
"Boy, you're better than I thought you were." Sam smiled happily: "Since you're here, how about doing me another favor to old Sam?" ”
"Take the knife?"
Sam shook his finger: "It's not about taking the knife, it's about taking the knife." The dwarves at Ironforge won't let you take your knife away. ”
"Good!" Nameless agreed very simply, since grabbing the knife can cure old Sam's body, then go to Ironforge for a trip.
"Kill someone again." Sam's eyes shone fiercely, and he didn't look like he's just recovered from a serious illness.
"Okay."
Nameless's answer was as crisp as ever.
Sam was stunned: "You don't ask me who to kill, and you promise to be so happy?" ”
"Yes." Nameless nodded: "If the definition of a good person is not to kill." Then I'm not a good person in that sense. I'm just a person, an ordinary person. If you see something that is not pleasant, take care of it. "The city of people is also known as the strongest arms supplier on the mainland.
It is known for its razor-sharp weapons, sturdy armor, and a variety of murderous weapons.
The lord of Ironforge, Azeroth, controls the massive fortress and is known as one of the most powerful men in the world
Nameless has been lurking in Ironforge for two days, and has some knowledge of Azeroth's schedule.
Grab the knife!
Where is the knife. Nameless hasn't been found yet.
Homicide!
Azeroth, Lord of Ironforge, was the man Sam had asked to kill.
Nameless didn't ask why he wanted to kill, and he followed Beichen to practice for a while, and he was gradually infected with some killer thoughts.
The killer only collects money to kill people, and never gossips to inquire about why a man wants to buy a murderer to kill his wife, is it because his wife brought him a green hat. Or kill his wife. He can get a large fortune in things.
There are too many questions, and sometimes if the killer learns the truth of the matter, it is easy to sympathize with the killed, resulting in the failure of the mission. **
Based on two days of observation, Azeroth should soon be walking through this passage today, going to his workshop to build weapons.
As the lord of Ironforge Castle, you don't just need to command others to do it. In addition to believing in great strength, the dwarves also especially worship the masters of skilled forging skills.
Sure enough, Azeroth had come from a short passage to this side.
Nameless gathered all his breath and hid quietly in the dark. According to Sam's description, the knife was a weapon that was not inferior to the hunting knife in the hands of the nameless, and such an artifact would naturally not be placed casually, and the person who should know the location of the weapon the most should be a person like Azeroth who was at the level of the lord of Ironforge Castle.
Both things would ultimately fall on Azeroth, and Nameless was extra cautious, returning to the jungle hunting ground again, and squatting patiently in order to wait for the capture of a powerful beast.
Azeroth. Quickly passed through the passage. Walked to his studio.
Nameless knew that the dwarf would be in for the rest of the day. The question of where the knife is going will be spent another day in vain.
Capturing Azeroth alive? Nameless denied this idea, it is easy to kill a person silently, it is not easy to capture a person alive silently, and Azeroth also has the aura of a strong man.
Dizziness? Nameless once again vetoed his own ideas, Azeroth's personality did not look like the kind of person who could be caught and forced out with the threat of death.
Instead of taking risks, it's better to...
Nameless quietly exited the passageway, and then exited the massive Ironforge Keep.
Giving up hiding his tracks, Nameless came to the gates of Ironforge Castle alone.
"Stop, who are you?"
Two dwarves guarding the city gates, wielding large axes in their hands, heard a "whining" sound in the air.
"Shenlong Country, the commander of the sixteenth legion is nameless."
As soon as the most straightforward self-introduction came out, the two evil-faced dwarves were stunned together, looking at Nameless very seriously, and their eyes flashed with disbelief.
"You're really nameless?"
Nameless smiled: "Is this still fake?" ”
The dwarf didn't speak, he just waved his hand at the gate behind him, and the noisy footsteps sounded like a hundred or so people.
Dressed in steel armor and armed with axes, these dwarves reach a variety of weapons and enclose the nameless in the midst of them.
Finally, the dwarf who asked the question said, "This month, we have met the seventh person who claims to be nameless. It is rumored that there is no name in Venerable Peak, how can it appear in the Iron Forge? You also want to use your nameless fame to cheat weapons, right? ”
Nameless's surprise was still full of laughter, when did his place name become so loud that someone pretended to be? And it's not as few as one or two, but as many as six or seven.
"What? What to laugh at? Weak heart? ”
The dwarf waved his hand. The dwarves moved closer to Nameless.
"Wait a minute."
As soon as Nameless raised his hand, the dragon wings behind him were completely opened, and the strong dragon wings immediately brought out a terrifying coercion.
"I have dragon wings." Ring pointed to the iconic part of the torn garment.
"Before you, there were also three fake dragon wings, and you did this one a little more real than them." The dwarf's laughter continued with his disdain: "However, the fake is always the fake land, do you say?" ”
Even the dragon wings are fake? Nameless was really shocked this time, these fakers are really professional enough.
"Boy, don't think that having dragon wings means being nameless." The dwarf smiled and waved his arms again. The dwarves pressed up again with a nameless thought: "Don't say that you are fake nameless, even if it's true!" We, Ironforge, will not give you a good blade because of your reputation. Even the Super Beast Venerable didn't get a free blade from us, let alone Nameless? ”
Nameless laughed again, Ultra Beast Venerable? Oh, yes! Ever since the Super Beast Venerable achieved his true martial arts, he had simply abandoned his weapons. His body is a weapon. His swords have been passed on to Ah Da, you Iron Fort just want to send them, and the Super Beast Venerable also needs it.
"Dare to laugh? You can't laugh if you can fight! Call me! ”
The dozen or so dwarves closest to the nameless all pounced at once, and the huge dragon wings also set off a gust of wind at the same time, and the dwarves immediately collided with each other.
Nameless floated at a height of ten meters above the ground, his dragon wings flickering lightly, looking down at the dwarves on the ground with dull expressions.
Slowly, Nameless landed back on the ground. He came to the dwarf who had spoken to him a lot before and said, "Now, believe that I am nameless? ”
"You... Are you really nameless? The dwarf was still a little uneasy: "I heard that Nameless's power is stronger than Beamon..."
Nameless took the big axe in the dwarf's hand and threw it into the air, turning it into a small black dot in people's sight.
It took a while for the axe to fall from the air at high speed. In the end, the entire axe was completely submerged in the ground, and only the handle of the axe was still exposed to the ground.
The dwarves are squirming in their throats, how heavy is that axe? Everyone knew very well that it was not easy to be able to dance freely, and it was the first time they had encountered such a black spot in the sky. "This time, believe I'm nameless?"
Brush!
Without a word, the dwarves automatically split into two rows, making way for Nameless.
Dwarves are a special group.
When facing an ordinary powerhouse, you go to the door to ask for a weapon. They are proud and proud. The strong who make it difficult to obtain weapons in every possible way, so that they can feel the glory of being a weapon maker.
For the truly strong in the world. Most of them will come to the door in person, hoping to build their suitable weapons for the truly top powerhouses.
Often, if a truly top powerhouse has used a dwarf's weapon, then this dwarf will feel extremely honored, and other dwarves will also envy him when they see him, and his prestige among the dwarves can be greatly enhanced.
I've lived in the Dragon Country for a long time, and I've heard a lot about dwarves in Nameless.
After thinking about it, Nameless chose the easiest way to enter the city in the most orthodox way! Find a way to get the knife and do the killer's job.
The brilliant achievements of fighting many battles, slashing stones, and fighting Yang Xiuqing have already spread throughout the continent, and a place like Iron Fort that creates weapons for the strong will naturally not fail to receive news.
Become the apprentice of the king of killers, Beichen, and push Nameless's popularity, which has reached a very high height, to a higher peak again.
If it weren't for the fact that the dwarves were not at Venerable Peak, it would have been inconvenient for the dwarves to go, and many dwarves in Ironforge Fort would have taken the initiative to ask for weapons or other equipment for Nameless.
Now, Nameless has arrived in Ironforge, which makes the dwarves of the entire Ironforge Castle extremely proud.
The world's youngest No. 1 master! In the future, the nameless who may be the real number one master in the mainland has come to Ironforge Castle! When Nameless becomes the number one master in the world, today's time will also be one of the greatest moments in history, and one of the most glorious moments of Ironforge!
Walking through the thick city gates that exuded a chill, Nameless felt like he was entering a brand new capital.
As far as the eye could see, almost all of them were dwarves, and there were hardly any humans of his height on the streets, almost all of them were dwarves with a strong physique in their early teens of a meter.
There is a sound of tinkling iron everywhere, and almost all sides of the street are blacksmith shops, and there are no blacksmith shops on this street that make weapons or equipment, and the shops on the street are all crafting various agricultural tools or parts of household equipment.
The Iron Furnace Fort, the world's first weapons dealer, actually built agricultural tools? Nameless was somewhat surprised, he thought that the moment he entered the city, he could feel countless sword qi, but he didn't expect it to be such a scene.
"Unknown General, no one in Ironforge will be qualified to build weapons." The dwarf captain followed Nameless and suddenly spoke, which made Nameless a little surprised, the world of dwarves is really different, and the captain in charge of city defense actually followed him.
"You don't have to go on a city defense mission?"
Nameless still asked his own question, and when he came here, he had to know more about the dwarves, so that it would be easier for him to do what he wanted to do.
"No, you don't." The captain of the dwarves said in a very rough manner: "Who in the world, who dares to fight our glorious ironforge fort? I walked with the unknown general first, and someone had already gone to inform the castle owner. ”
The lord of the castle, aka Azeroth, was nameless and knew exactly who the dwarven captain was talking about.
"Who is qualified to build weapons?"
Nameless walked past a few more shops, but still didn't see the dwarven blacksmith forging weapons.
"Someone whose craft has been approved by the lord of the castle." The dwarven captain said proudly, "Our castle lord has the sharpest eye for forging, and he is also the number one blacksmith today!" If the Nameless General wants to ask the castle master to help him craft a weapon, I'm afraid he still has to pass the castle master's assessment. ”
Assess? Nameless smiled, this is a dwarf rule, not much different from when Uncle Sam made the strongbow.
Ironforge Fort is very large, fortunately, Nameless came to scout in secret earlier, otherwise he would be surprised that this city is actually compared to the emperor of the Divine Dragon Kingdom.
After walking more than a dozen streets, Nameless finally saw a shop forging weapons, but all of them were a little different from the Fort Furnace back then.
There are no furnace blowers here, which the dwarves call the Ancient Magic Path.
The fire here is all a dwarf pulling the bellows seriously.
"It's a little different from Fort Furnace." Nameless looked at the dwarves who pulled the bellows, the Iron Fort was more powerful than the Fort Furnace, and if they wanted to use the primeval magic path of the blower, it shouldn't be difficult.
"Is the Nameless General talking about our bellows and the primeval magic tools of Fort Furnace?"
Ezellath's breathless voice came from not far away, and he was striding with a huge hammer in his hand, and the red tide on his face had not yet receded because of the heat.
The etiquette of the dwarves is very unique, if there is an unexpected visitor, the dwarf will first dress up and then dress up to welcome it, indicating that the dwarf does not value the guest.