Chapter 9: Forging

That's it, Ekin, a warrior of the dwarf race, has since become the most haode friend with Zhou Huan, and Ejin admires Zhou Huan even more, which also makes Zhou Huan have a fluttering feeling. In his bones, he still likes the adoring eyes of others looking at him.

However, Zhou Huan has always wanted to know what will happen when he arrives in a month, which can make the dwarf clan strong. But the dwarves were tight-lipped to the point that not even Ekin could say a word.

One month is life, so that Zhou Huan also integrated into the shijie of the dwarf clan, to be honest, it is not bad to live here. Every dwarven is a natural warrior, and every dwarven warrior is infinitely powerful, and has a certain amount of martial arts.

Especially Ejin, he is a rare golden dwarf genius warrior in the dwarf race, and his strength is even stronger.

At the same time, Zhou Huan also gradually understood the life of the dwarf race, in fact, the life of the dwarf race is very ordinary, that is, daily forging exercises and crops. Dwarves are also human, and they need to live too, but the things they grow look a little special, most of them are similar to sweet potatoes or corn.

The dwarves are never picky eaters, and their only hobby is alcohol. It can be said that wine is their life, and they cannot live without it for a day. Zhou Huan has a deep understanding of this point of the dwarf race, and every time he drinks, he is drunk by someone random from the dwarf race.

However, after practicing with the dwarves, his alcohol consumption has increased a lot, at least it won't be too embarrassing.

The dwarves have two kinds of pride, forging and wine. At the same time, there is the search for ores, and they have an indescribable sense of smell for ores, which almost every dwarf can call a part of life.

In fact, the place where they live now is actually a huge mining area, and the dwarves have made this place what it is now through their own efforts and wisdom, and Zhou Huan is deeply impressed by this.

The place they locked up was very safe, and every road was accessible in all directions, and there was never a dead end. This is also a tradition left by the elders, and it is true that the dwarves cannot live in human society at all, and the treacherous cunning of humans makes the dwarves afraid.

But fortunately, the dwarf race is still good to Zhou Huan, a human being, not to mention that Zhou Huan is not much taller than the dwarf race at this time, and his life is still good.

At the same time, the most important thing is that Zhou Huan has an understanding of his summoning technique, that is, if there are materials, he can reduce the consumption of spiritual power. It's the same weapon, if he has the materials, he can at least reduce his mental consumption by more than half. In this regard, Zhou Huan was very excited, you must know that the most important thing for the dwarf clan here is ore.

Soon, Zhou Huan, who had lived here for a month, was about to be the special day of the dwarf clan. Up to now, Zhou Huan also has a strong curiosity about this day, after all, Zhou Huan wants to see what makes the dwarves so excited.

This day has finally arrived. Zhou Huan found that almost all the dwarves had arrived at their final room, which was a huge room, and at the same time a huge forging room, in which a huge furnace was blazing. Above the stove was an open-air roof, presumably for ventilation.

Today, all the dwarves have become so religious, even their voices have become quieter, and their tempers have disappeared. Seeing such a situation, Zhou Huan was a little surprised.

I've never seen the dwarves look like this, and it's always funny to see the pious looks of those dwarves with all their faces full of flesh and big beards. Of course, the women of the dwarf tribe also have beards, and the protrusions on their chests are no different from the others. ...,

On this day, the dwarves bathed and burned incense, and at the same time, none of them drank today, and the originally noisy place became very quiet, which made Zhou Huan a little uncomfortable.

Standing in the dwarf group, Zhou Huan also stood there without a trace of inappropriateness, looking carefully ahead. In front of him, the Great Elder of the Dwarf Clan was constantly performing a ritual in front of him.

He was very religious, dressed in a white cloak and wearing an unknown gold collar. Elder Eden looked solemn and solemn, and his mouth was full of words, as if he were doing something like a prayer.

When he had done all this, he stood up solemnly, but he was very old, and his body was a little shaky after losing his crutches. However, Elder Eden was extremely tenacious and insisted on standing up on his own.

I saw him trembling and stretching out his hands, groping for something from his body, and then spilling it into the red furnace. The flames inside rose with a bang, and the raging flames began to burn.

Immediately afterward, a piece of metal was taken out by a dwarf and placed in front of the furnace. Elder Edin bowed to the metal three times, then stepped back.

At this time, the patriarch of the dwarf clan, Diem, appeared. At this time, he was naked and granite-like, wearing only a pair of leather pants, which were so tight that the central part of his body was unusually visible.

But this is not the time to think about this, you must know that the Tim Patriarch is the number one master of the dwarf clan, and no one in the dwarf clan can defeat him, and he has an artifact in his hand.

At this time, he held a black hammer in his hand. The black hammer was not very large, and it was just the right size in the hand of the dwarven patriarch Diem. I saw him walk step by step towards the stove, and bowed solemnly in front of the stove.

Immediately afterwards, I saw him pick up the metal with iron tongs, the metal was not very big, but it looked like it gave Zhou Huan a special feeling. I can't put it into words, but it makes him stare his eyes tightly.

The flames in the furnace were blazing, and the heat wave emitted even felt like Zhou Huan in the distance, not to mention the Dim patriarch who was nearby.

"That flame is definitely not an ordinary flame. Zhou Huan looked at the burning flames and said secretly. Yes, he had guessed right, this flame was not an ordinary flame, but a flame of the sun that the dwarves had always inherited. This flame never stops burning, which means that the flame in the furnace burns forever.

And this kind of flame has an astonishing temperature, after ordinary mortal iron enters it, it will directly become a puddle of molten iron, and after a long time, it will even evaporate the molten iron, which shows its ultra-high temperature.

However, at this moment, I saw that the Patriarch Dim picked up the piece of metal with his iron tongs and threw it into the raging flames. In an instant, the metal was engulfed in flames.

But the metal that entered the incomparably hot flame did not change in the slightest, and not even the red did not turn red, which shows its strong toughness.

After a period of waiting, the metal burned in the flame finally showed some red marks, which had apparently begun to soften under the heat burning.

Soon, the patriarch of Dim stretched out his iron tongs and quickly reached into the furnace, only to see that the iron tongs quickly turned red after entering the furnace. Patriarch Dim seemed to ignore it, and after quickly reversing the metal, he quickly pulled out the iron tongs, and then put it into a bucket of water prepared for haode.

A large handful of water vapor came out of the bucket of water after the red-hot iron tongs entered, and you can imagine how high the temperature was. And Zhou Huan was even more stunned to look at the living flame, such a high temperature, the metal actually only changed slightly, what kind of high-strength metal is that. ...,

Zhou Huan really wanted to take it in his hand and study it, so that he could know what kind of material the metal was.

Patriarch Dim didn't know what Zhou Huan was thinking, at this time he was constantly repeating the action just now, and at the same time, he was constantly rolling the metal in the flames.

And as time passed, it was found that the metal in the flame finally gradually turned red. And because Patriarch Dim was too close to the furnace, his face also turned red at this time. The heat wave emitted by the super flames could not stand even the Dim Patriarch, who had been forging for a long time.

But he didn't seem to care, and continued to repeat what he had just done, for he noticed that the metal had not yet reached the time of forging. This action has been going on for several hours, and the Dim patriarch has been sweating for several hours standing in front of the stove and repeating the action, so you can imagine how high the temperature was.

And this time, Zhou Huan finally understood what the dwarves were doing. With such an ultra-high temperature flame and such a burn-resistant metal, it is impossible to be so troublesome unless it is a forging artifact.

I didn't expect the dwarves to be so powerful, and if they wanted to forge an artifact, it was not a simple matter.

Finally, under the constant reversal of the Tim patriarch, the metal finally turned red. The time was ripe, at this time, the Patriarch Dim quickly took out the metal in the furnace with iron tongs, and when the metal fell into the big iron pier, I saw the Patriarch Dim raise his right hand with explosive muscles, and the iron hammer on his right hand made an astonishing arc, and then smashed it down.

With a loud bang, the hammer and the metal finally came into contact with each other, and after making contact, a series of red sparks were triggered.

The hammer was so forceful, but it had little effect on the metal. But the Patriarch Dim was not finished, and the hammer in his hand was turned again, and then a hammer struck the metal again.

A series of sounds began to sound, and the hammer and metal formed a beautiful symphony, and the sound of metal being beaten was constantly heard. And this sound does not have the slightest pause, and there is an unusually beautiful rhythm.

And in the process of continuous stacking, the metal is also constantly changing. But soon, the flame will cool down, and at this time, the Tim patriarch will throw the metal into the flame again, and this time the input is more careful.

Time goes on and on.