"Don't persuade me anymore, I won't do this kind of unconscionable business!" Hammer slammed his throat and glared at him, and threw a heavy bag of gold coins on the table back into the hands of a blonde man. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mr. Hammer, think about it, this is a big business, if you succeed in making these weapons according to our drawings, we can pay you the Crystal Nucleus. The blonde man pointed to a drawing on the table, still trying to persuade the brass hammer.

"No, no matter how big your business is, I won't do it!Besides, your weapon is too complicated, so I hope you will be smart!" Hammer returned to his counter and poured himself a large glass of beer.

"Mr. Bronze Hammer, don't be ignorant, this thing is what Lord Anglo wants!I suggest you better make it honestly and don't play tricks, otherwise, I don't mind using spiritual magic to turn you into a puppet!" A blue-robed magician next to him slapped the table, and the wand in his hand burst into bursts of scarlet light.

"His grandmother's! you dare to threaten me!" Hearing this, the bronze hammer was furious, and slashed at the mage with a plate axe, but was easily put to the ground by several magic missiles, and the blue-robed mage chanted a spell, and the staff in his hand shone brightly, obviously really angry.

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom!", and the wand in the blue-robed mage's hand was shaken to the ground, and the copper hammer got up from the ground, looking out of the door with a surprised face.

"Marven! It's you! Oh my God, brother, long time no see!"

"Is there anything you two can't say well? Do you have to threaten this dwarven friend of mine?" Marven walked in slowly, exuding a fierce and majestic aura that made people almost dare not look directly.

The blue-robed mage knew that he was at a loss, and his strength was not as good as that of others, so he had to snort and pick up his staff.

"Misunderstanding, Your Excellency, this is a misunderstanding!" the blonde man greeted him with a smile on his face, "We had no intention of embarrassing Mr. Copperhammer, but Your Excellency Copperhammer was slow to make weapons for Lord Anglo, and we were forced to do nothing!"

"Weapon?hehe, can you hurt someone's life for a broken weapon?" Marven clenched his staff, already faintly moving his killing intent.

"Get out of here, or I don't mind turning you both into stone!"

"This ......" the blonde man was bored with himself, but still squeezed out a bitter face, "but we Anglo-adults are going to explore the Longshan Mountains, we have to have this weapon, otherwise we will ......"

"Go to the Longshan Mountain Range?" Before the blonde man could finish speaking, Marven suddenly interrupted him, but at this moment his heart was full of horror, he didn't expect that before him, someone had already started the idea of the dragon treasure in advance!

"Who is that Anglo you're talking about?" Although his heart fluctuated at the moment, Marven still maintained his composure.

"You don't even know Lord Anglo, it seems that this is the first time you have come to the Sfar Wasteland!" Speaking of Anglo, the blonde man's face was full of reverence, "Lord Anglo is our famous treasure hunter in the Sfar Wasteland! There are no less than ten gold mines unearthed in his hands alone! Just two months ago, Lord Annis became the lord of Tannis! Now, the gold mine can no longer satisfy him, and your lord's goal is to discover all the ancient treasures here!"

"Your Excellency, your strength is indeed powerful!" The blue-robed mage on the side slowly stood up, snorted coldly, and said: "But our Anglo-lord is a famous paladin in the entire Sfaro Wasteland! There are no less than 10,000 elite soldiers under his command! I still advise you not to confront the adult's legion, hand over the weapons that the adult needs early, and don't delay his exploration of the Longshan Mountain Range!"

"Lance, don't keep putting on a stinky face, this is a high-level magician, show me some respect!" the blonde man snorted to his companion, and then approached Marven with a sneer, "My friend has such a stinky temper, your Excellency, don't take it to heart!"

"But Your Excellency, although this is a bit ugly, I have to say that Lord Anglo can be regarded as a powerful party in the entire Sfalo Wasteland, and there are countless strong people planted in his hands, and we are just doing things according to orders, and we really don't want to see anything unpleasant happen!" The blonde man's flattering words also revealed obvious threats and warnings.

"I know, you guys get out first!" Looking at the two of them singing together, Marven waved his hand indifferently, "As for the Anglo-sama you are talking about, I will find a way to give him an explanation." ”

The blonde man let out a long breath, nodded and slapped Marven with a few sycophants, and then pulled the blue-robed mage away.

"Damn, Brother Marven, I haven't seen you for a few years, you have become so powerful!" "The copper hammer got up from the ground and gave Marven a big bear hug.

"What's the matter! Those demon cubs back then, in the end, they still didn't do anything to you!"

"Well, I managed to escape...... Marven recounted the situation in an understated manner, and after hearing this, Copper Hammer's eyes were full of admiration.

"Awesome! It's really amazing! You can escape from so many demon masters, brother, you are indeed not simple, the Xia clan has produced a strong man like you, see who else dares to say that you are a cowardly sick man in the future!" Copper Hammer's excited voice almost resounded throughout the street corner.

Marven just smiled faintly, if this guy knew that he had designed to kill the demon nobleman Orenville, I don't know how he would react, there are some things, he still wants to be as low-key as possible, the fewer people who know, the better.

"Come, brother, a toast to our meeting!" Copper Hammer hurriedly took out two wine glasses with the thickness of a bowl from the cabinet, and patted Marven on the back heavily, "To be honest, I haven't heard from you for several years, and I thought that something happened to you, brother, and I finally met today, so I must drink a few glasses!"

"Copper Hammer, wait a minute, don't be busy drinking, let me ask you, what is the matter with the weapon that the two guys in your shop asked you to build just now?"

"Alas...... It's a long story...... "Brass Hammer was a little drunk, and with a big tongue, he babbled: "Ever since you gave the signal to escape, I have still gotten down the iron mine and run out of Morowing...... Uh......"

"I finally ran out of Morowing, I thought I was safe, but I didn't expect to run into the Religious War again, this time my luck was not so good, I was captured and made weapons for those damn human arsenals for a year......"

Speaking of his tragic experience, the copper hammer let out a long sigh, and "goo dong, goo dong" drank a large glass of ale wine in his hand.

"It's been a whole year! I've been working day and night for a whole year, and I've been caught several times when I ran out, and his grandmother's, these human jihadists are even more ruthless than the demons! Later, the battle was so miserable that it was like hell, and after those guys killed the red eye, I found a chance to slip away......

"Later, I ran to the north without my life, the Sfar Wasteland in the north is relatively peaceful, and it is not far from our dwarf kingdom, I originally planned to open a weapons shop here, make a little money, and try to live a stable life, but I didn't expect that business had just improved, but I met a bunch of damn turtle grandsons...... Cough...... Ahem......"

Halfway through the brass hammer, he choked on the wine in his mouth and coughed violently.

"To the point, Copper Hammer. Marven patted him on the back, "What kind of weapon does that treasure hunter Anglo want you to make him?"

"That damn bastard, you say?" Upon hearing Anglo's name, the brass hammer slammed the table in anger.

"He wants me to make him a dragon slayer with Mithril and Darkiron, and that mad guy wants to kill the ancient dragon Himalayan and claim its treasures!" Hammer almost roared in indignation.

"Treasure of the Ancient Dragon!" Although he had vaguely guessed the intention of the treasure hunter Anglo before, but this news was told by the copper hammer himself, Marven was still shocked in his heart--------- someone actually took a step ahead of him to fight the secret of the ancient ruins, and also made careful preparations, it seems that his task of protecting the ancient ruins is not optimistic.

"That's right! That Anglo can fucking do anything for money!" Copper Hammer couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

"You may not know that the ancient dragons of the Longshan Mountain Range are not the evil creatures that the church advertises at all, more than a thousand years ago, the demons invaded on a large scale, if they hadn't come to the aid of the dwarven legions in danger, our dwarven kingdom might have perished a long time ago......"

"The Elder Dragons are the benefactors of all our dwarves, so, no matter what, I won't accede to those bastards' requests!" Brass Hammer's teeth clucked, and he said word by word, "Absolutely not!"

"Don't worry, Copper Hammer, I won't let their plan succeed!" A ghostly smile rose at the corner of Marven's mouth, and a sharp glint seemed to flash in the corner of his eye, "Moreover, I will make them completely regret their greed today!"