An Wenxuan didn't care about the scar dwarf's anger at all, and still said nonchalantly: "Hehe, is it? Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Cocking Erlang's legs and placing the hammer flat on the ground, An Wenxuan sat on the hammer that was regarded as a holy object by the dwarves, and it felt good, An Wenxuan thought secretly in his heart.

I don't know if the mountain dwarf will be angry if he knows what An Wenxuan is thinking now.

"If you don't compare, then please leave, we mountain dwarves don't welcome you!"

"You, you, you......" Scar Dwarf couldn't say a word when An Wenxuan choked up.

"Is it excessive? Don't you feel angry? But ******have you ever thought about what you think in your heart when you bully these mountain dwarves? You belong to the same ancestor! But what is the difference between you ****** and brutes when you bully your own people and even kill each other in order to curry favor with foreigners?"

"Those who insult others will be humiliated!" An Wenxuan's words were merciless, he really hated these rock dwarves.

The scar dwarf listened to An Wenxuan's words, his face turned gray, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all.

The scar on his face doesn't look so hideous, it seems to have aged a lot all of a sudden, a bit like a dying old man.

"Of course I can give you a chance to keep competing. An Wenxuan smiled slowly.

It's just that in the eyes of the scar dwarf, this smile is so terrifying, because he knows that although the young man in front of him doesn't look big and has a smile on his face, there is an infinite killing intent hidden behind that smile.

The Scar Dwarf tentatively asked, "What conditions do you have?"

He really didn't believe that An Wenxuan would be so good and would give them such an unconditional thing, this young man was simply a devil.

An Wenxuan's smile looked so amiable: "No, forget about this game, let's count it as a draw, give you three days to prepare, and we will have the last forging game in three days!"

The Scar Dwarf even suspected that he had misheard, how could this human boy suddenly be so forgiving? Could it really be the Beast God's blessing?

In Scar Dwarf's impression, this human boy has always been the master who only takes advantage of the advantages and does not suffer losses, how can he be so generous today? There must be some conspiracy.

But what are you coveting yourself? There's no need at all. Scar Dwarf asked uncertainly again, "Is it really a draw?"

An Wenxuan spread his hands and said, "Of course, we are very simple. ”

In fact, An Wenxuan said that the game in three days really had another purpose, and if the game was won at this time, the rock dwarves would be very unconvinced.

It is better to let them recuperate and defeat them when the time comes, which can improve the morale of the mountain dwarves, and secondly, convince these rock dwarves to lose.

The scar dwarf thought about it for a long time, and he didn't think of what the human boy in front of him wanted to covet himself, but since he had such a good opportunity, of course he couldn't miss it.

Originally, the Scar Dwarf was already difficult to ride a tiger, because he proposed to drink again, but he couldn't get anything out of it.

If the human boy used this as an excuse, he could only walk away in disgrace, and he had saved half a year in vain, but now that he had this opportunity, the Scar Dwarf was naturally very happy.

The mountain dwarves all agreed with An Wenxuan's words, because An Wenxuan has now become their backbone, and the display of miracles makes them believe that An Wenxuan is the messenger sent by the seven heroes of the dwarves, who came to defend the dwarf clan.

Moreover, the hammer of Thor in An Wenxuan's hand is the best proof, it is a weapon left by the seven heroes of the dwarves, but it was given to An Wenxuan by the ancestors.

Under the leadership of the scar dwarf, the rock dwarves left one after another, and the son of the scar dwarf glared at An Wenxuan when he left, the meaning was self-evident, full of provocation.

The figure of the rock dwarf soon disappeared into the ancestral hall, and only the mountain dwarves were left in the ancestral hall, and the seven life-like statues remained.

The Seventh Elder looked at this and that in front of An Wenxuan, and there was still a suspicious gaze: "Boy, why is your life so good? I don't know how many times I came to this ancestral hall and I didn't get this Thor's hammer, but you appeared as soon as you came." ”

An Wenxuan sat on Thor's hammer and said with a wry smile: "Do you think I want to, this broken hammer almost didn't kill me just now!"

The Seven Elders didn't know how heavy this hammer was, and the Seven Elders were stroking the Thor's Hammer, because he had never entered the real Thor's Hammer, which was a sacred relic of the Dwarf Race, left by the Seven Men and Seven Heroes of the Dwarf Clan.

With the glory of the dwarf race, the seven elders touched it very lightly and carefully, just like wanting to touch their lover, as soon as they heard An Wenxuan say that the hammer of the god of thunder was a broken hammer, the seven elders who were stroking it suddenly jumped like thunder!

"What are you talking about, boy? Say it again!" the Seventh Elder's eyes were red, as if he was about to eat people.

An Wenxuan could see that the Seventh Elder was really angry, so he had to snort and say, "Ah, Seventh Elder, look, how can I say that this Thor's hammer is the most beautiful hammer I've ever seen, and that hammer can compare to him!

When the seven elders heard An Wenxuan praise the holy relic of his clan, the hammer of the thunder god, he suddenly smiled like a chrysanthemum, and the dwarves were all stubborn, but they still respected their ancestors very much.

"That's it! Our Mjolnir is a real artifact!" The Seven Elders said proudly.

"Artifact?" An Wenxuan said questioningly.

The Seventh Elder said proudly, "Be surprised! There are only a handful of artifacts on the entire God Continent, and the Thunder God's Hammer in front of you is a real artifact!"

Seeing An Wenxuan's stunned look, the Seventh Elder thought that An Wenxuan was frightened by his artifact. In fact, An Wenxuan was thinking that this was an artifact? The artifacts in this world were too bad! I thought that those artifacts in my previous life were not calling for wind and rain, and they had great magical powers. This ordinary hammer can also be called an artifact, and the gods of this world are enough rubbish?But doubtful An Wenxuan can't say this kind of thing, after all, dwarves can't hear someone insulting their ancestors.

In An Wenxuan's opinion, this Thor's hammer is a fight with those immortal weapons in his previous life, and it is not that kind of high-level immortal weapon, because high-level immortal weapons have instrument spirits.

I really don't dare to compliment the refining level of this world, and I still use the most primitive method to build it, and the original world is not all refined with my own Danhuo.

Add your own essence and blood, and use your own dantian qi to slowly warm up after training, so that the only way to create it is compatible with your own attributes, so as to exert the greatest power!

The Great Elder next to him twisted his beard, and then the Seventh Elder's words: "That's right, Thor's Hammer is not only an artifact, but also a leader among artifacts, a super artifact!"

"Super artifact!" An Wenxuan said in surprise.

The Great Elder smiled proudly and then explained: "There are many kinds of artifacts, which are divided into inferior artifacts, medium artifacts, and high-level artifacts, but there is also one kind of artifact, although it is still an artifact, its power has gone beyond the scope of artifacts!

An Wenxuan looked at the hammer of Thor sitting under his buttocks, just this iron bump? If it is said that it is an artifact, he will barely believe it, but if it is said that it is that kind of super artifact, he will not believe anything.

"Is this a super artifact?" An Wenxuan said questioningly.

The Great Elder saw An Wenxuan's expression in his eyes, and explained tepidly: "The current Thor's hammer is not a super artifact, it can only be regarded as an artifact, because the Thor's hammer is originally two handles, and now the two are separated, it is difficult to exert its true power, when the two Thor's hammers are combined, it will stimulate the thunder and lightning attributes of Thor's hammer, and the thunder and lightning emitted by the two Thor's hammers can paralyze the main god! This is also the origin of Thor's hammer!"

An Wenxuan swallowed and spat when he heard this, such an inconspicuous hammer, the two handles together can exert such great power, An Wenxuan was a little moved, it was not that An Wenxuan wanted to covet the mountain dwarves' hammer of Thor, but wanted to see the true power of Thor's hammer.

"Boy, boy!" The Seventh Elder patted An Wenxuan's shoulder and said, "What do you think?" ”

"Hehe, yes, I really didn't expect this Thor's hammer to be so powerful. ”

The Seventh Elder pulled An Wenxuan and said, "Let's go, I'm hungry, let's go out quickly." ”

"Oh, got it, what about Thor's hammer?" An Wenxuan scratched his head and asked.

"Naturally, you took it, and it was given to you by our ancestors. The Seven Elders said as a matter of course.

An Wenxuan shook his head and said, "No, this is not good, this is a token left by your dwarf ancestors, I can't ask for it." ”

Although things are good, but to be a man to pay attention to principles, take what should be taken, what should not be taken must not be touched, An Wenxuan is too late to thank the dwarves, how can he take the things of the dwarves, not to mention that the hammer of the thunder god is a symbol of the dwarves.

At this time, the Great Elder on the side said: "Wen Xuan, since it was given to you by the ancestors, then you can take it, if you don't take it, we will be angry, and we can't go against the wishes of the ancestors." ”

Seeing that the surrounding mountain dwarves were all very serious, An Wenxuan said: "In this case, I will keep it for you first, and after the hammer chooses a candidate, I will return it to you." ”

An Wenxuan took a horse step, stood firmly in front of the Thunder God's Hammer, held the handle of the hammer with both hands, and gave me a hard hand to get up.

Thor's hammer weighed seven thousand five hundred catties, and although it was a little difficult to hold, An Wenxuan reluctantly picked it up.

The Seven Elders on the side, seeing that An Wenxuan was working so hard with the Thunder God's Hammer, it seemed that the strength of his whole body had been used, and he looked very struggling.

"Hehe, boy, why can't you do it? What about the strength you used when you took that eight-thousand-pound iron ball yesterday?" the Seventh Elder teased with a smile.

"It's heavy. An Wenxuan said with difficulty.

The Seventh Elder smiled and said, "How much can it weigh? Come and try it for me! I still don't believe it." ”

It's no wonder that the Seven Elders are like this, the Hammer of Thor doesn't look very big, it is much smaller than the hammer commonly used by the dwarves, and the hammer of the dwarf clan is the same as playing with the Seven Elders, not to mention this small hammer.

"Oh, here you go. An Wenxuan said honestly.

The result can be imagined, the moment the Seven Elders' hands grasped the hammer of Thor, an old face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and despite his best efforts, the hammer of Thor's fell to the ground with a bang.

The Seventh Elder never imagined that such a small hammer of such a size could have such weight.

At this time, An Wenxuan next to him smiled and said, "How is it, Seventh Elder?"

The Seventh Elder was so angry in his heart, why was he so unlucky, saying that this kid was so honest just now, so it was.

But what can be done, I have to move it by myself, and others don't force me, I can only be dumb and eat Coptis chinensis, and I can't tell if I have any bitterness!

"Ah, it's nothing, it's just that the road is too slippery, I accidentally fell, okay, you should hold this hammer. ”

After saying that, the seven elders walked away in a gray manner, without looking back, and the dwarves behind were pondering a question, how could the cave of this ancestral hall be slippery?

An Wenxuan smiled, didn't speak again, picked up the Thor's hammer on the ground and followed.

Because An Wenxuan was holding Thor's hammer, he didn't walk very fast, and even a little slow, and the mountain dwarves walked out one after another in front.

Anyway, there is no hurry, An Wenxuan is walking slowly, the long cave, the hazy light, and those most loyal guards.

"Bump!" When An Wenxuan walked in front of an ancestral hall guard with the hammer of Thor in his arms, the guard didn't say a word, he fell to the ground on one knee, and looked at An Wenxuan with reverence, to be precise, it should be the hammer.

This hammer has been passed down by the dwarves for countless generations and carries the beliefs of the dwarves!

From the eyes of the dwarven guard, An Wenxuan saw endless reverence and enthusiasm for his ancestors, which had even reached the point of blindness.

An Wenxuan didn't say anything and still walked forward holding the hammer of Thor, because the hammer of the god of thunder was too heavy, so An Wenxuan could only hold it at the beginning to hold it.

After all, it is still a lot of effort, although An Wenxuan did not look back, but how strong his soul power is, he can still feel it, and the ancestral hall guard still looks at him with reverence.

Until his figure disappeared from their sight, An Wenxuan didn't know why these dwarves were like this, very different from those kind, simple and optimistic dwarves outside.

It feels like a dead soldier, guarding his mission all his life, and his life is endless, and his mission is endless.

On the one hand, they are respectable, because they have given up some original things for their mission, such as family affection and happiness.....

On the other hand, they are extremely pathetic, although I don't know when they were indoctrinated with this kind of thought, but it is not big, they do not feel the existence of happiness, their lives exist for the mission......

This is the secret of the dwarf clan, even if An Wenxuan asks, no one will tell him, since it is the secret of the people, An Wenxuan naturally will not ask too much.

At least in An Wenxuan's heart, this mountain dwarf clan is not so simple, such as those seven powerhouses!

From the expressions of the dwarves, An Wenxuan knew that they didn't know about the existence of the seven strong people at all, but fortunately, those seven people had no ill will towards the dwarf clan.

It seems that he is still the protector of the dwarf clan, and with the protection of these people, An Wenxuan can rest assured, at least he doesn't have to worry about the dwarf clan being bullied.

But An Wenxuan estimated that those people would not make a move easily, and they would only show up when the dwarf clan was on the verge of extinction, just like this time the dwarves from the rock land came to make trouble, and they didn't move at all.

Thinking, thinking, An Wenxuan had already come to the entrance of the cave, and those rocky dwarf rocks had already left, with a gray expression when he left.

These mountain dwarves are very happy about this, they have been bullied before, but this time they also cleaned up the rock dwarves once, and their hearts are very comfortable.

They thought that the rock dwarves were gone, the game was over, and the mountain dwarves had won, but after the seven elders ran out, they said no.

Three days later, there was a forging competition, but the mountain dwarves were still very happy, and the hope of victory was great, so that every dwarf had a smile on his face.

The next words of the Seven Elders made these dwarves open their mouths in surprise, because the Dwarven Clan's Thor's Hammer had appeared, which was something that these dwarves had been looking forward to seeing for many years.

The Seven Elders told An Wenxuan's words as they were, and when these mountain dwarves heard about their ancestors' manifestations, they couldn't help themselves with excitement one by one.

When An Wenxuan just walked out of the cave, he was greeted by cheers from the sky, because it was this young man who brought them victory, and also brought out the Hammer of the Thunder God of the ancestors!

Little Lori didn't know when she came, and she was also waiting outside the cave, and when she saw An Wenxuan coming out, she immediately ran over happily. "Brother Wenxuan, you are really amazing. ”

An Wenxuan smiled: "It's nothing, hehe, it's the ancestors of the dwarf clan who are protecting you!"

"Is this Thor's hammer?" Xiao Lori stared curiously at the hammer in An Wenxuan's hand, looking up and down.

"Yes"

"Wow! "Little Lori is like a magical baby who has discovered a new world, touching the hammer head of Thor's hammer with her little hands.

The surrounding dwarves were even more feverishly staring at the hammer of Thor in An Wenxuan's hand, they finally saw what their ancestors left behind, and some of the dwarves were already excited and left tears.

An Wenxuan's legs were tied to the horse's steps, firmly fixing himself, and at the same time, his arms were held high with the hammer of Thor, and the hammer of Thor was slowly lifted to the top of his head by An Wenxuan.

"The dwarves will win! Long live Thor's hammer!"

An Wenxuan's voice was very loud, and when he shouted, he also deliberately used some sound transmission effects so that every dwarf could hear it clearly.

Originally, all the dwarves were enthusiastic, and some wanted to vent, but now An Wenxuan's shouting was like a fuse!

"The dwarves will win! Long live Thor's hammer!"

"The dwarves will win! Long live Thor's hammer!"

"The dwarves will win! Long live Thor's hammer!"

All the mountain dwarves kept repeating this sentence, and in their eyes, An Wenxuan saw the fire, the fire of self-confidence, the fire of faith!

The mountain dwarves bowed down in pieces, bowed to their ancestors, and worshiped the hammer of inheritance, and many dwarves of the older generation were in tears.

They finally saw the legacy left by their ancestors, and they could look away, and all the dwarves were proud to be able to see Thor's hammer!