Chapter 139: Castle Construction Expert
Chapter 139 Castle Construction Expert
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Dwarven javelin thrower, dwarf material analyst, dwarf steel structure forger, gray dwarf material synthesizer, looking at the unconventional titles, made Wu Yang impulsively want to buy it, but Meng Qi patiently explained, saying that these are all dwarves can master after advancing in the forging field.
Although these can be regarded as high-level professionals, the base number of dwarves in the wasteland plane is too large, and as long as a certain amount of time is given, the required high-level forgers will inevitably be born.
Dianne pointed to the sign on the side, "This is interesting, Dwarven Bridge Builder!", and turned to look at Monchi, "Why don't I see a bridge here!"
Meng Qi shook his head and smiled bitterly, "We don't need bridges here, between every mountain range, you can ride giant pangolins, and we dwarves spend fifty times as much time underground as the ground, and studying bridges is a complete waste of the forging talent that God has given us!"
"Then he's the other of the dwarves!", Dianne asked with a smile, "Do you have a finished bridge?"
The dwarf was groggy and didn't seem to hear Diane's question, and stayed in the corner, without the slightest reaction, Dianne was angry that such a slave, nay, a piece of goods, dared to ignore her.
Uyang knew that Diannie's eldest lady had a good temper, and she didn't want to implicate this innocent dwarf, the bridge design sounds fresh, but the wasteland plane is flat, there is no ravines and oceans, and there is no need for half a bridge at all.
"Let's take a look at the next one, maybe there will be a slave who will satisfy us!", Uyang chuckled, and was about to walk to the next one, when suddenly the dwarf raised his head and stared straight at Uyang, his eyes as bright as stars, which were not in proportion to the gray protrusions of his body.
"I have designed bridges, and the bridges in this castle are the ones I designed and supervised the construction!"
A sentence made Wu Yang pause, recalling this castle, the nine floors, from the first floor upwards, are all connected by iron bridges, bridges and castles are almost perfectly integrated, if it is not for the other party's reminder, the lich can't feel the vertical and horizontal iron bridges in the castle.
"You were involved in the design of Ladd Castle?", Uyang asked seriously, he felt that this was a secret topic, if these guarding werewolves knew, I am afraid that this gray dwarf would not be able to live, designers often leave loopholes in their own works, this kind of loopholes themselves have no effect on the whole, but if they are serious, they are often critical.
Keep a hand! A common problem of every designer! They don't make their work absolutely perfect!
The gray dwarf nodded, "The designer of this castle only consulted me about the design of the bridge structure, and I don't know anything else!"
"Your design stands out!"
"Thanks, but if you're satisfied, I hope you'll buy me!", the gray dwarf said with a sense of longing as he calmed his tone.
"Why did you choose me?"
"Because of them!", the gray dwarf pointed his finger straight at Monchi and the other elders, "I see that they do not have the despair of slaves, but rather the exuberance, it is a breath of freedom!
The lich didn't speak, he couldn't buy a high slave for a few words, four thousand five hundred contribution points, which was worth a lot, "What other abilities do you have, and your potential, I hope you can convince me!"
"I can help you find the three designers of the original castle, and I have what it takes to become the top bridge expert!", he said in a tone of certainty, very sure.
"Guard, I bought this slave!", Uyang said quickly to the werewolf on the side, and after the contribution point was traded, the gray dwarf untied the lock on his body, moved his muscles, and enjoyed his freedom.
"Now, I think it's time to make good on your promise!"
The gray dwarf smiled and turned back straight to the path the lich had taken, stopping in front of a room, "Giant hedgehog catcher, four thousand five hundred contribution points!"
Uyang has seen that the rebound damage of the giant hedgehog is very strong, and he just bought a few species as space improvements, and there is no demand for hedgehog catchers, and he will not spend gold like this.
The Grey Dwarf simply means that this hedgehog catcher is one of the designers of this Rad castle, and the other party is very sluggish, and his long beard covers himself like a quilt, and there is no sign of a great designer.
"Guard, I bought this hedgehog catcher!", Uyang resolutely offered the price, and after completing the transaction, he got a new slave.
Meng Qi was very distressed when he saw the lich spending a large sum of money to contribute points, but he was relieved to see another fellow freer, and the most important thing was how could the lich trust a dwarven slave he had just purchased so much.
"Alright, next!"
The gray dwarf smiled faintly and walked quietly forward, some of the cages were empty, the slaves were traded, and the lich followed quietly, wanting to see which slave he had missed.
"Dwarven Senior Forger, four thousand five hundred contribution points!"
Very ordinary, there are more than a dozen such blacksmiths in the third layer, this dwarf can hardly see the difference, he is a gray dwarf, staying in the corner with a low breath, quietly waiting for the customer's purchase.
"This blacksmith, I bought it!", the second transaction, not dragging the mud and water at all.
The gray dwarf opened his eyes and looked at the lich, and for a moment he saw a gleam of light, but it quickly dissipated.
Without waiting for the lich to urge, the gray dwarf walked towards the deepest part, and the slaves next to them did not look at it, and went straight to the very center, until the end, the largest three rooms.
"Dwarf sacrifice, 8,000 contribution points!"
There are a total of three dwarven slaves in three rooms, these are the sacrifices of the gray dwarf clan, the core point of the spirit, "It's okay, he's still here!"
The two rooms were empty, and there was only one room in which there was a man with a cane made of iron, and above the crutch was a huge hammer, and his gray beard was like a snow root in winter, although it was very late, but the pure magic in his body fluctuated, and it must have been a powerful sacrifice.
The occasional pause in his breath, coupled with the fact that the magic came and went, the lich knew that the magic cycle in the priest's body had been completely destroyed, and now it was only a façade, and half of the spell could not be released.
Rubbish!
The dwarf sacrifice in front of him is a waste, Wu Yang looked at the high price of eight thousand contribution points, this is indeed a test of his determination, as a spellcaster, it is useless not to cast spells.
It was too quiet in the air, and Monchi looked at the lich, and the gray dwarf looked at Uyang as well, and he was not as resolute as he had just been.
"Dude, I bought this slave!"
The last word of the lich fell, and the gray dwarf let out a long breath, and the oldest gray dwarf stood up quietly, and with the help of the werewolf, untied the prison and roasted, and then stood quietly behind him.
Wu Yang is sure that his physique is even weaker than his own, and his entire spell casting system has been completely destroyed, and it is almost impossible to cast spells again in this life.
"I'm a little tired, let's go back!", he was indeed a little tired, and in a blink of an eye, he spent 20,000 contribution points, and now there are still three days before the mine auction, and now there are less than 80,000 contribution points, so that he has almost lost the competition for the core mine.
Werewolves have a lot of respect for the lich, and of course they have great respect for any guest who comes in, because they spend money, and as soon as they came out of the ground, they saw the werewolf who led the lich into the door running quickly, and the smile in his eyes never stopped, "Congratulations, congratulations!"
"Where does the joy come from?", Wu Yang was puzzled, this old werewolf seemed to like to congratulate others.
"Of course, congratulations on getting a satisfactory slave, and in two days our head will hold a ball, and you and your dance partner have been invited!", he said and handed over a red invitation letter, opened it and saw that it was Wuyang and Diane, and Luo Zhe's name was left on the end.
Roger?
I promise I haven't heard of it, but this kind of unexpected invitation often has a special taste, and it is obvious that the one who can be invited must be the big customer who came this time.
This ball was a bit unusual and he didn't want to go!