At the moment I was wandering aimlessly through the streets of Ironforge. If it weren't for the fact that I had come out of the Dwarven King's mansion, I don't think I would have been able to get close to the center of Ironforge in two or three days. It's bigger than I thought it was, and as I said at the beginning, the buildings in Ironforge are a constant display of the dwarven solidity. The reason why I came out alone was because I remembered that I still had a thing at the bottom of the box in my bottomless bag - "Invitation Ticket to Iron Forge". In fact, when I traded this thing with the old dwarf, I didn't know what it was for. At that time, it was purely to be able to get a free beer every time I went to the old dwarf. "Hey, sister-in-law, can you show me what you have in your hand?" A bearded dwarf seemed so attracted by the invitation in my hand that he would like to take it in his hand and take a closer look. (Well!) I seem to have the impression that dwarves are all bearded, just as majestic, just as talkative.) The only difference may be that they are slightly different in height. "No!" I was wondering what to do with the invitation ticket, and handed it to the dwarf in front of me. I'm not worried that he'll not pay it back, at least I've heard of that kind of cunning in the Dwarven kingdom for now. Besides, even if he were that kind of person, I would take it back with my fists. When it comes to fighting, I'm still a little confident in myself, no matter who the opponent is.

Dwarves are naturally obsessed with working with gems and rocks, and love to mine deep in the mountains to dig for rare deposits. They were content with their work underground, and they could make all kinds of ores they saw into imaginary weapons or utensils, and if it weren't for some kind of need, I don't think they would have had anything to do with anything else on the ground.

Just like the "invitation ticket" in my hand, it is not simply made of paper or fur, but also mixed with some other substances to make it durable and easy to keep.

"Hmm, sister-in-law, how about I exchange something else with you? A free subway trip, plus a full set of train meal vouchers. ”

The unknown dwarf stroked his beard and thought twice about saying this.

The subway, in fact, is the train. It's just that most of the lanes built by the dwarves are underground, so they call it the "subway".

In fact, the Dwarven subway is currently only half built. For me, it is not surprising that they were able to build a "steam tank", and then a steam train came out.

However, at present, the dwarves are not fully open to the public, and the dwarves are most famous for their food, especially their grilled meats. So for the average person, it is definitely tempting to be able to take a train and a hearty meal for a short trip.

"Grandpa, is it really worth this value?"

I wanted to reject him directly, but when I saw his reluctance to see the thing in his hand. I think maybe I can get something out of his mouth that I want to know.

The temptation of taking the train is not very great for me, and as for the food, I will have the opportunity to taste it later. Besides, I prefer desserts of fruits and vegetables to greasy meat.

"Hmm!" the old dwarf habitually touched his beard, "relatively speaking, it does have its value to me. Of course, it's only relatively. ”

For a dwarf, that's probably all he can lie! He doesn't seem to want to reveal too much about the secrets in the "invitation ticket". That came as a bit of a surprise to me.

Well, the dwarf in front of Anna isn't old. The reason why Anna calls him an old dwarf is that she is used to observing things with the thinking of ordinary people. (Next to human standards, the dwarf's bushy beard is indeed not something that a young man would have, and it is a bit of an exaggeration.) ）

"Okay! I figured it out...... Do not change. "I, who had a little mischievous thoughts, deliberately lengthened my voice and said. "I thought it might be nice to keep him with me as a memento. ”

"Huh?"

"What a pity!" the old dwarf's expression suddenly became a little lost. However, he was reluctant to return the "invitation ticket" to me.

"Then let's leave it at that!"

I said a good word to the dwarf and turned to leave. After walking all the way to the street and making sure that no one was following behind, he spared a large circle and returned to the same place. As I expected, the old dwarf didn't go.

At this point, he was discussing with another dwarf what he had just encountered. I let myself into the shadows of the street to make sure I wouldn't be noticed by the passing dwarves and the two of them.

"Mistress McGonagall, if that thing is really as important as you say, why don't you just tell that girl. Then it's up to her to decide. ”

"Karim, that thing isn't just an invitation ticket, it's something made at the time of the establishment of Ironforge that represents the entire dwarven race. Originally, only the thirteen princes of the dwarven royal family would have it. As long as you hold it, you can go in and out of any part of the Dwarven Kingdom. I don't know how the girl got it, but you have to understand that a human possessing it is a huge threat to the Dwarven Kingdom. That's why I went against the dwarve's faith and lied to the girl. ”

At the mention of lying, the old dwarf still wanted to beat himself in the chest and punish himself. The expression showed infinite guilt.

"I understand your desire to protect the kingdom, Lord McGonagall, but I cannot agree with you. ”

The inherent character of the dwarves here, and differences of opinion have to be spoken. He will not hide his thoughts just because the other party is his leader or superior. Karim said as he stopped McGonagall from continuing her self-punitive self-harming behavior. You must know that McGonagall thumped her chest a few times, but it came in real time, and if ordinary people gave it to you, your chest cavity might be beaten to the dwarf until it collapsed. If they were really close to each other, even if they were physically strong, they would not be able to hit them with such intensity.

"Since it belonged to a girl, I think she must have been given to her by one of our dwarven greats. Now that she's been recognized, I don't think she'll do anything to harm the dwarves. Karim thought for a moment, but then said, "I firmly believe in this." ”

At this point, I wondered what their expressions would have been if they, especially Karim, had known that I had traded a few secret ingredients for making sake in exchange for this thing.

From their conversation, the earliest royal family of the dwarven race is mentioned. This makes me a little curious, the old dwarf who likes to call me brother and sister when he drinks.

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What exactly is the way to come.

Don't?

Is it really a legendary dwarven royalty?