Chapter 45: Making 'Friends' with the Dwarves

"What are you doing, what do you want to do!!, and you want to gather a crowd to fight!!" The crowd was pushed away, revealing a funny figure.

This is a fat man, a fat and ridiculously fat man - the fat upper body is covered with a somewhat shabby leather armor, and the height of the eye-to-eye is only one meter and his early sixties, but he carries a two-meter-long thin knife, and the fat shakes when he walks, setting off a layer of fluctuations under the leather armor, and a mustache and a little light blonde hair, which is ridiculous.

It's just that no one present dared to laugh, on the contrary, everyone who saw this fat man lowered their heads and then retreated, obviously very afraid of this fat man.

"Ghost energy reflexes 492?" Zhang Yuan's pupils shrank, according to the division of the combat power of this continent, the strength of this fat man who is not amazing has actually reached the high level of power, and he is only one step away from stepping into the realm of strong attack, and he can be regarded as a master.

"Master Ganglu!" As soon as he saw the dwarf, the fat man was Spartan: "You barbarian guys, don't hurry up and let go of Master Ganglu, he is the number one building master in Ironstone Town!!"

After he finished yelling, he found that Q18 and Q19 still had no intention of letting go, so he became angry.

"Don't think that you are dressed in cardboard and pretend to be heavy armor soldiers, come on, arrest them for me!" he waved his hand angrily, and a group of soldiers behind him, you look at me, I look at you......

"What are you doing? Stupid, do it. The fat man was very dissatisfied and found that the people around him were stunned and did not react, and yelled again.

A group of people finally reacted, hesitated for a moment, and still surrounded them, but their faces were full of wry smiles that counted me unlucky. I didn't see the footprints on the ground when I was wearing the cardboard, it was so deep, at least more than 1,000 catties!

"Kara!" all the crossing crowd turned over and dismounted, and as soon as they raised their hands, a dense array of light and heavy weapons were aimed at the soldiers who were about to approach.

"What, you want to resist?Hmph, let me tell you, this is Ironstone Town, which is under the direct jurisdiction of the Empire, and there are strong raiders in charge, doing things indiscriminately, and being careful of being sent to the front line to fight the demons!!" the fat man threatened with a sneer.

", eat ——!" Yi Hao raised his gun, and was about to give the fat man a look, but was stopped by Chen Wenxuan beside him.

"This is a market town, don't kill people indiscriminately, or it will cause us a lot of trouble. ”

Hearing this, Yi Hao put down the gun, and at the same time was afraid for a while, there was no way, after such a long time of killing, he had unconsciously accumulated a sense of anger in his bones, and if it continued like this, it would really be a disagreement and he would have to pull out his gun and face each other. "I'll have to look for Xiao Shenzhu at night. He said a word silently in his heart, and Xiao Baitu, who was wandering blindly in the sky, jumped on his forehead, and then smiled.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, he was found by me, you are not allowed to move, get out of the way for me......" A voice came from the side, and the steel man trotted all the way to this side with two short legs.

The fat man didn't know what was going on at this time, he didn't think about getting in front of Ganglu, and said as if flattering: "Master, are you okay? Don't worry, I will arrest these people who beat you immediately, skin and ......tear them apart."

Unfortunately, the horse slapped the donkey's thigh.

Ganglu, who had been rushing forward all the way and didn't pay attention to him at all, stopped when he heard the words and raised his head......

"How dare you !!"

The dwarven clan had an unprecedented loud voice, and the recoilless cannon blasted the fat brother's huge body backwards to the ground.

Master Ganglu walked up to the fat man in a few steps, and lifted the upper body of the burly fat man with one hand by pulling the collar: "If you dare to hurt these distinguished guests, I will declare war on you on behalf of the entire dwarf clan, and let you taste the wrath of our dwarves and the taste of the hammer." A huge spit flew out of the dwarven master's big mouth surrounded by beards, instantly covering the fat man's head and helping him wash his face.

"Did you hear that!" the master yelled again at the fat man who had his brain crashed. Then he let go of his hand, didn't look at the fat man again, and rushed towards Zhang Yuan.

The fat brother who fell to the ground on his back still hadn't reacted, and several subordinates with twitching expressions hurriedly rushed over to help him up.

Zhang Yuan felt his eyebrows twitch, it was obvious that this dwarf had stopped the other party's hostile actions (a head with bad intentions, next to Q17 thought viciously), but ...... According to the principle of mission supremacy, in a way, he has to use the dwarf's ability to restrain the enemy, in other words, he has to stammer, or rather accommodate, the dwarf......

Gangru walked up to him, and to his surprise, he just wiped the nosebleed that had left behind, but did nothing. In the surprised eyes of the people around him, he straightened out the messy clothes on his body and bowed fiercely to Zhang Yuan, who was almost twice his height!

"Excuse me, who is the craftsman who created this set of god armor on your body? Can you introduce me, please!"

Onlookers: "Embarrassment". Crossing the crowd: "^^". q17:“gt;olt;”。

In this case, it is really Zhang Yuan wiping sweat, this armor was designed by the masters of the Federal Academy of Chinese Sciences, and then manufactured by the machine tool stamping module in batches, the craftsman? Oh! Where do you let me go to find it for you!

"This, I don't know where this craftsman is, it's handed down from my ancestors. Helpless, Zhang Yuan had no choice but to make up a lie to fool him.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. ”

"Oh~~~~" When the dwarf heard this, his face collapsed, revealing the expression of his dead parents.

Zhang Yuan's eyes flickered, and then he was shocked - he saw a 'grass' word on Ganglu's forehead, "This is really a pity." He said in a muffled voice.

"yes. Zhang Yuan agreed.

"So, can you give me some research? Please. The dwarf looked up, blinking his big watery eyes.

"Gross-"

After spitting out the crowd, You Nanzhe looked at the two of them with great interest as if watching a monkey show, and his bearded face was full of something called 'yin dang'.

"No!" Zhang Yuan refused, but thought about it again, and added: "This is something left to me by my ancestors, and I can't show it to outsiders." ”

"Oh, I see, I was abrupt. Ganglu lowered his head embarrassedly, like the Chinese, in the inheritance of dwarves, respecting ancestors is also a necessary tradition.

"The craftsman your ancestors knew must have been a great man who was able to make so many such perfect armor and thunderbolts, and to be honest, we dwarves have not been able to make such powerful guns for eight hundred years. The dwarf master pointed to the rifle on Zhang Yuan's back with a regretful expression, his eyes flashing with a strange light.

Uncle Lieutenant smiled noncommittally. Jokes, nuclear magnetic guns, a weapon of war involving quantum mechanics, materials science, energetics and other disciplines, can be developed by a group of natives who don't even know the law of conservation of energy, it is really a big joke.

"Oh, for the sake of these god armors, I'll make you a friend, my name is Gangru Licaritor Fakeu, you can just call me Ganglu, this is my dwarven identity card, with it, you can come to the city of dwarves to find me in the future. Ganglu dug into his pocket and pulled out a silver, palm-sized, wine-scented token with the words 'Ganglu' written in dwarven script.

"Thank you. Zhang Yuanpi took it with a smile and threw it into the subspace warehouse.

"Well, my friend, I still have work to do, remember, you must come to the city of dwarves to find me in the future, I'm leaving. "The dwarf was pretty neat and tidy, and when he finished speaking, he patted his ass and prepared to leave.

"Wait, your injury. Zhang Yuan pointed to his bruised face.

"It's okay, this little injury is nothing. Ganglu wiped his nosebleed disdainfully, strode away from the crowd and walked out, before leaving, he didn't forget to look back, and glanced at Zhang Yuan affectionately, "Remember, you want to come to me." ”

"Gross-"