"Oh my God, are you joking, you're robbing!" the goblin screamed after hearing Dongfang Chang's words.

"That's right, I'm just robbing. Dongfang Chang smiled evilly, because he saw a good weapon again, that weapon was huge, and it was just right for Amun. So Dongfang Chang, who found that his money was simply not possible, said directly that there would be no soldiers in a small town like this in the northwest region without a city lord.

"Y-you, are you really going to rob a dwarven shop?" the goblin didn't look scared at all, but looked as defiant as you could.

"You idiot!" Xiao Yan immediately pulled Dongfang Chang aside and said to him nervously: "You idiot, you really don't have any common sense, you are so stupid that you want to rob the dwarf's shop, aren't you afraid of the dwarf mark?"

"What is the dwarf mark?" Dongfang Chang asked.

"If there is no dwarf mark, then the dwarf will not be robbed of things long ago when they meet someone like you? As long as a person with this mark is seen by a dwarf, the dwarf can feel it for the first time!"

"Is it just that they are not welcome, what's the big deal!" Dongfang Chang listened with a look of indifference.

"It seems that you don't understand how serious it is to be hated by dwarves! You must know that most of the good weapons in the world are forged by dwarves, and dwarves are naturally very enthusiastic about forging weapons, and so many years of forging have made dwarves' skills even more perfect, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the best in the whole continent.

In addition, the dwarves have interacted with many races of forgers, and if you have a dwarven mark on your body and are considered persona non grata by the dwarves, then you will never want to ask someone to craft a weapon in the future. Even if you force others to do so, they will cut corners, and a weapon that cuts corners is likely to cost you your life in battle! Another important point is that although dwarves are not tall, they are not only masters of forging, but also natural combat masters! If you offend the dwarves, you will wait to be besieged! Now you understand, idiot boss!" Xiao Yan explained helplessly.

It turns out that there is still this setting. "Who is going to rob my shop?" Dongfang Chang was thinking, when a rough voice came from the iron-making room behind. I saw a dwarf who was only one and a half meters tall and dressed as a blacksmith walked out, with tan skin, a tan hair that was very messy, even the beard was tan, the beard was very long, almost hanging to the waist, but it was carefully restrained by the owner and finally braided. Even his eyes are tan, and his eyes look old-fashioned but sharp! Behind him are several minotaurs who are also dressed like sharp blacksmiths.

"This dwarf brother, we don't want to rob, we want to buy weapons but we don't have enough money, can you see if we can use something else as collateral?"

"Well, what do you want?" asked the bearded dwarf.

"These javelins, and this mace!" Dongfang Chang said, "The javelin is okay to say, but this mace~~" The dwarf blacksmith paused and continued: "This mace is expensive!" said and looked at the mace in Dongfang Changxiang.

This is a two-meter-high mace, jet-black body, full of sharp thorns, the thickest front end of the mace is at least 30 centimeters, it looks very heavy, the tail of the mace is also carefully made dented and wrapped in bandages so that people can hold very comfortably. This mace is afraid that it is not less than a few thousand catties, Dongfang Chang took a fancy to this mace at a glance, and felt that it was a perfect match with the metal Amon.

"This mace is two meters long and one or two, weighs four thousand five hundred catties, and it is rare that it is made of the same cold iron as your javelin, just such a heavy cold iron is worth a lot of money, and if you count the manual fee......" The dwarf glanced at Dongfang Chang and a few of them were very poor and sour dressed: "If you want to use things as collateral, it may be better to give money, and look at the dress of a few people, it is estimated that they are not rich!"

"But I need these things very much, do you have anything you need my help with to let me mortgage?" Dongfang Chang touched his bald head a little impatiently, because with his character, he would not be a dwarf.

"It's just you, it's not that I underestimate you, it's that you humans don't have any strong people at all except for a few few! After all, human talent is much worse than other races!" the dwarf master looked disdainful.

"Don't compare me to ordinary humans, you can take action and see if I'm qualified! I'm going to be the strongest!" Dongfang Chang looked very annoyed.

"Okay, that's what you told me, I won't pay for the medical bills if I'm injured! With that, the Dwarven Master walked to the backyard.

Walking into the back of the Dwarven Master's Workshop, there was a large warehouse, but only the east near the door was a few materials and tools for forging, and beyond that, there was an open space, which looked like a large martial arts training ground that had been organized.

Considering that dwarves are obsessed with forging weapons, but are also powerful warriors, it is not surprising that this blacksmith shop has a training ground.

The dwarf master took Dongfang Chang and Amon Xiaoyan to the martial arts training ground, and took down his weapons and equipment from a weapon rack next to him, although he looked down on the strength of human beings, he still took out his strongest combat equipment.

A few minutes later, the dwarf master changed his equipment and weapons, and the whole person changed, only to see that he was wearing a set of brown heavy armor, and even his head was wearing a brown helmet full of sharp teeth, and he was holding a hammer that the dwarf was fond of, the hammer was pure black and flashed from time to time, and it was not an ordinary color at first glance, I don't know if I felt that a hammer was not enough, and the left and right sides of the dwarf master's waist were each rubbed with three silver-white short-handled throwing hammers.

Looking at the heavily armed dwarf master opposite, Dongfang Chang smiled bitterly, didn't he say just now that he looked down on humans, how did he become 'Iron Man' in an instant? Although he is a short version of Iron Man, he is also an iron pimple, isn't it.

"Get out your weapons! you can use all my weapons here!" shouted the Dwarven Master from inside the Iron Fortress.

"Don't talk nonsense, my fist is my best weapon, let's do it!" Dongfang Chang also shouted loudly. Xiao Yan and Amon on the side looked at each other and couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing, not knowing whether it was for Dongfang Chang or the dwarf.