Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 634 Partiality?

Lyle is very irritable now. Although Immelt has made the weapon, facing the girl with a sweet smile, Lyle feels that he is finished.The dwarf kingdom might be doomed too. Weapons are no longer important, and the artisan council is no longer important. Lyle is thinking about how to get rid of the relationship so that the dragon will not blame him for the changed Immelt.

"My Holy Light, what have you done to yourself, Immelt!"

Lyle was also shocked by the red dragon priest Freiheimer, but his surprise quickly turned into relief.

"Lyle, I realize, a more perfect me, a more perfect me for a dwarf."

The red dragon, Immelt, changed his disguise form.Originally, the appearance of the five dragons would choose the default human or elf body shape like their parents. Lyle is not sure whether this is the remaining human aesthetics in the dragon's heart.

And what does the eldest daughter of the dragon look like now? !

A red-haired female dwarf with almost the same measurements, arms thicker than Lyle's thighs, and just over 1.3 meters tall!The skin is no longer the snow-white skin that can be broken by blows and bullets, but the firm muscles are wrapped in wheat-colored skin. Although the facial features have become rough, in Lyle's eyes, they can still be called cute... What a ghost! ! !

How can I explain to your father! !My own baby fairy girl daughter turned into a short man! ! !

"Immelt, you... why did you become like this?"

The red dragon dwarf shows off her muscles coyly.

"Because it's convenient. The forging equipment here is all made according to dwarven standards. If I want to use my full strength, I have to take the initiative to fit them!!!" Immelt picked up his new warhammer, and suddenly Slapping the anvil, the explosive sound startled Lyle, "And I got it! Lyle! The dwarves have never accepted me. I used to think that they were narrow-minded, but they weren't! I also have my own reasons, because I didn't take the initiative to integrate into them, I just wanted them to accept me! This is wrong! Beauty and figure are just my skin! No matter what, I have to express my enthusiasm to the dwarves, and I want to be a group with them !That's it, I'm all in! Isn't my new form awesome, Lyle! Super~strong!"

Lyle clutched his chest and fell to his knees.

"It's over, I've already seen the furious face of your father's giant dragon, the father who destroyed the world is coming back...at least the dwarf kingdom will definitely be destroyed."

"Ah? That's not okay! Well, I will turn into a real body or an elf form when I go home. But why is my father so superficial? My inner self has not changed, so why are you so obsessed with the surface?"

"Can it be the same, my lively and lovely caring little padded jacket suddenly changed himself one day in order to please other men, even if he didn't change his heart, the old father would kill someone. Immelt, from this moment on, you have been with me The fate of the Molten Dwarves is bound! For the sake of McKenbert, hide it well."

"...Is it so serious, Lyle, can you intercede for me then, just in case..."

"Impossible, I will definitely not be able to protect myself when the time comes."

Immelt's change of appearance is no small episode, but that's it, and it has to go on.

When the molten gear rotated for the 863rd time, the bronze gate of the Artisan Council slowly opened again.Every congressman came to his seat and left the center platform empty.This time, the council will decide on the candidates for the new members, and the council will be presided over by Wiselg Firehammer, the dwarf king and a member of the artisan council.

"Before I declare Parliament open, I would like to introduce to you a special audience."

"Dragon King priest, human being, Lyle. He represents the new dragon family and will watch our parliamentary process."

"Disagreement!" A council member quickly raised objections to this accident, "No foreigner has ever been able to enter our sacred artisan council, let alone someone who is not worthy, why should this human being interfere with our solemn assessment!"

Before the dwarf king could speak, the voice that had given him nightmares these days had already sounded in the bronze temple.

"Artisan council assessment, No. 12: The examinee is eligible to participate in the assessment accompanied by a family member. I am the dragon priest of Yemotar, the father of all dragons, and the red dragon Immelt is his daughter. As the eyes of the controller of the previous era, don't I even have the right to check whether my daughter is treated fairly?"

"..."

"Parliament continues."

"The content of this council...the craftsman council was questioned by the father of the red dragon, Priest Lyle of Yemotal, who requested another assessment to reassess the forging level of the red dragon Immelt."

"Do you have any objections?"

Lyle stood calmly beside the bronze door, smiling.Sure enough, the fox fakes the tiger's prestige to borrow the notoriety of arrogance and domineering, whether it is the cruel father of the dragon or Andrei College, it is very useful.

"Then, tell the examinee, Red Dragon Immelt, to come in."

The bronze door opened slowly.Those councilors sitting in high positions squinted their eyes, and they looked up, looking for the alien.

"Hello, everyone, I'm Immelt! I want to become McKenbert's master forge!" The loud voice made all the congressmen who were looking for someone stand up. A female dwarf with a sunny smile.

Some congressmen pushed their goggles, coughed a few times, and muttered, "A beauty trick, despicable red dragon."

Wieselg stared when Immelt entered, but a king did not forget his manners.

"Then, as is our tradition, it's up to Ms. Immelt to present her work."

The red dragon raised her warhammer.

It was a flat-headed one-handed hammer with a relatively simple style. It was engraved with a red dragon breathing out its breath. The scales of the red dragon gleamed. It was a dragon language rune compressed to the extreme.Just looking at the appearance, most of the councilors rated this warhammer as an artifact.

Immelt's talent for forging had already been recognized by the majority, but the inner rejection made the councilor not want Yilong to become a dwarf's councilor, and according to tradition, she did fail the assessment.

"Then, guard, hand over your weapon!"

Just as the guard was about to untie the two-handed battle ax behind his back, Lyle stood up.

"Wait a minute! I have objections to the assessment props."

The dwarf king was startled, he thought Lyle was about to propose to try the hammer by himself.

"Lyle, don't change our rules!"

With a smile, Lyle handed something in his hand to the dwarf king.

"I don't intend to revise the tradition of the dwarves. I just want to prepare Immelt a little quiz from her family before she starts the real test. Wherever you fall, you will get up. This is the last time Red Dragon Yi The saber that defeated her in Melt's assessment, although it has been left for too long, is a bit rusty, but let Immelt try the hammer on this saber first."

Wieserg took the saber and looked at Lyle with strange eyes.

This weapon is not only rusted, the originally shiny blade seems to have undergone some devastating corrosion, it is dull, with a series of corroded holes, twisted and rolled edges.This shouldn't be called a weapon, this should be called trash.It doesn't even need to be beaten, Wieserg only needs to use a little force with both hands to break the knife.

He looked at Lyle and thought to himself, although I understand your idea of ​​wanting to build confidence for the red dragon, but you are too outrageous, this thing can be broken by hand, let alone a hammer.

Laughter had already erupted from the parliamentary seats.

"Hahahaha, is this your preparation? Using this kind of thing to help the red dragon pass the level is simply an insult to forging! Disrespectful human brat."

"And the specifications of weapon collisions are different. Heavy weapons should collide with heavy weapons. Warhammers and battleaxes, warblades and spears. You use a thick hammer to hit a thin blade, of course it will shatter when you touch it! "

Lyle didn't care about the dwarf's sarcasm. He came to Immelt and said calmly, "Remember what you promised me to do?"

"You must use all your strength."

"That's right, no matter how small and fragile the target is, I want to see you exert your full strength, Immelt, to smash that piece of rusty knife, use your full strength."

"...Okay, Lyle!"

(End of this chapter)