Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 636 Immelt Life Overseer
"Did you make it?"

"Is the Hammer of Fire strengthened? Your Majesty."

All the dwarf councilors were looking forward to it. For the artifact itself, the light of a strengthening is not dazzling in itself.They can't detect the effect just by looking at it from a distance. Only the owner of the artifact, the user who has held the Hammer of Fire for many years, the Dwarf King Vesselg, can know the real result.

Wieserg raised the flames on the left and right, and it sent out a warmth in his palm, as usual, but a little different.The dwarf king unbuttoned his cloak and took off his shirt. His bare skin was in contact with the airflow, and steam wafted from his rock-like muscles, and the power in his body was completely ignited.

"It has indeed become stronger, probably by one-fifth."

Dwarves, seething.That's one-fifth of the power of the artifact.

MPs leaped from their seats, hooked each other's shoulders and jumped onto the platform in a comical dance.Many more shouted their cheers, turning the highest authority of the dwarves into a celebration.The most was applause, those flushed and rational dwarf councilors turned their emotions that had nowhere to vent into applause, and gave the red dragon thunderous applause.

A jubilation.

Except for one person.

"Do you think that's enough?" Lyle folded his arms, Mimi's eyes seemed to hide his gaze, but all dwarves could feel the fall from his teasing, like from the wound of prey. The gushing blood was sweet and rotten.

Wieselg didn't feel well, but just like all dwarves, the continuous surprises had paralyzed their tense brain nerves.Everyone was drunk, involuntarily looking forward to what the devil would say next.

"What else! Mr. Lyle!"

Feeling the gaze of the dwarf, the red dragon Immelt panicked a little. He could feel some comfort only by standing beside Lyle.Moreover, with the right height now, it doesn't look awkward at all while holding on to the hem of the dragon king's sacrificial clothes.

Lyle rubbed the head of the red dragon dwarf, and the shadow behind him had already touched the emblem of the craftsman council above the bronze temple in the firelight.

"The third manifestation of the power of the red dragon, the dwarves of McKenbert, what do you think is life? A living creature with a soul and free will."

"The power of the red dragon has the power to forge life."

"That's right, its [Repair] and [Enhancement] are also effective on living creatures!"

"You like steel, so do you want to give it a try and become steel yourself?"

"In this era, there is a perfect power called Holy Light. It can not only turn into flames to punish enemies, but also turn into light to warm friendly forces. Wounds heal, bodies repair, flesh and blood regenerate, bones heal...even, resist death .”

"The power of the red dragon can also do this, as long as you try."

The medical level of the dwarves is not well developed, their job is blacksmith, although McKenbert must have other spellcasting professions, but the professionalism makes the medical level not high.McKenbert's signature treatment is flame therapy.

As the name suggests, the Dwarf's signature healing involves fire as well as heat.They will sterilize with high temperature, and use hot old iron to bake the wound to stop the bleeding.These treatments are usually very painful, and it can be said that all dwarf warriors have survived to such an age by their own lives.

And now, they will usher in new medical treatments.

"Is this what you premeditated, Lyle." Wieserg held the Red Dragon Hammer in his hand, and the king's wisdom had already thought of Lyle's plan.

"Your Majesty Wieselg, this is a new experiment, and life can't be ignored, and I happen to know a group of dwarves who can demonstrate the power of the red dragon well..."

"Fire slag."

Those warriors who look forward to the world with humble bodies and resist evil gods with weak strength.They are the spark left behind by McKenbert's glory, the flame waiting to be rekindled.They are squeezed out by their fellow men, hiding in dimly lit corners, preserving their own sparks, dormant under the oppression of reality.And now, it's time to stand up.

"You should have told me, Lyle, you don't know that I've been worrying these days." Wieserg smiled, expressing his small complaints with his eyes.

"Before I show the first two abilities of the power of the red dragon, will you believe the miracle I said, wise king of dwarves." Lyle spread his palms, "Truly sensible leaders have their own opinions, and they I will not be easily shaken. Rather than convincing someone, I prefer to put the facts in front of him and let him experience it for himself..."

Lyle added another sentence with a sullen face.

"Your Majesty Wieselg, understanding is one thing, but execution is another. Intelligent creatures have their own feelings, and that is illusory that can be easily deceived. Go all out, the power of the red dragon is based on your The size of the effort shows the effect. Even if you know what I mean, do you really have the courage to swing the hammer with all your strength in the face of a disabled elder you respect and love?"

"Would you really place all your trust in a human who's been despised by your pack within two weeks of arriving in McKumbert?"

"And this human being also asks you to take up arms and attack your own subjects."

"For such a person, we generally call him the 'Mad King'."

Wieselg closed his eyes amidst Lyle's constant questioning, and when Lyle's voice ended in "Mad King", those dark green pupils seemed to be burning with flames.

The dwarf king smiled.

"This kind of miracle is enough to drive anyone crazy. Lyle, you are a terrible person."

"Guards, go invite the members of Furnace Slag to the Bronze Hall!!!"

After a long time, the door to the Bronze Summit slowly opened.McKenbert's firelight elongated those strange figures.They stood together, maintaining discipline and solemnity, and Captain Paul led all the members of the furnace fire slag, wearing tattered cloth robes full of patches, and stepped into the Bronze Temple.

"Fire Hammer Troops, the assembly is complete, Your Majesty." Paul raised his arms and dropped himself from the wheelchair. The dwarf with disabled legs and feet took off his rigid prosthetic limbs and kowtowed to the king with the support of his companions.

Wieselg had never asked them to pay him respect, but this time, he didn't stop him.

"Come on stage, Pavel."

"As ordered."

Rejecting the guard's support, Paul climbed onto the platform with his strong arms that had been kept strong by cooking all the year round.He propped up his chest, looked up at the king, and smiled.

Wieselg moved his muscles, and the flame hammer ignited the Red Dragon Hammer and his body again.

The warrior's rage was rising steadily, and the king of the dwarves, Vesselg Firehammer, was like an enraged lion, suppressing the fire in his chest.

"You know, Paul, I was actually quite angry when you refused me to join the Fire Hammer as a member of the royal family. I was angry that I couldn't fight with my uncle, and I was angry that I couldn't have comrades like you. Prepare Well, are you serving your new king?"

Paul smiled, looking at the raised Red Dragon Hammer.

"The fire hammer burns forever, my lord."

【I, Wieselg Fire Hammer, son of Fire Hammer, king of the Molten Dwarves, hereby declare!I will stir the lava, and the fire of my father's glory will burn in the hearts of my people. 】

【Recast McKenbert's brilliant and powerful warrior! 】

"With the power of life bestowed by the red dragon Immelt!!!"

boom! ! !
Explosions and flames erupted in the Bronze Temple, and the dwarves ignored the discomfort of their eyes, staring at the bright light in the center with wide eyes.A pit was blown out of the altar, and a hot figure slowly appeared in the smoke and dust.

It was the dwarf's body, and he knelt before the king, but it was different.

The scorched bodies were covered with cracks, and flames shot out from the cracks, as if their bodies were not blood, but hot lava.The stone-like body is hard and majestic, and between breaths, the scalding steam creates a gust of wind around the body.

It was a dwarf statue made of molten fire and mountain rocks. Gradually, the flames began to die out, and a line of fire spread in the molten fire. The rocks turned back into flesh and blood, and the burning flames turned back into lush hair and beards.The original fire hammer warrior Paul knelt down on the ground, using his complete and muscular body.

"How do you feel, Paul?" In Wieserg's eyes, the fire gradually became stronger.

"Strength and vitality, I'm born again, Your Majesty, and I want to hit someone. So much, so much!"

The king's will echoed in the Bronze Temple, and all the dwarves turned themselves into gears, driving Machumbert to carry out the king's decree.

"All members of Furnace Slag have been promoted to the new unit of the Molten Dwarves, Immelt Life Warden."

"According to the joint resolution of the Artisan Council and the Dragon Priest, all members of the Warlord of Life are armed with red dragons and will carry out the will of the red dragon Immelt and the king of dwarves."

"Make the red dragon belief the state religion, and all Molten Dwarves must believe in the only belief of the red dragon Immelt. Violators will be punished by the life warlord. Immelt's life warlord is also the personal guard of the red dragon." Army, obey the orders of the Red Dragon, and defend the dignity of the Red Dragon."

"In addition, reopen all arenas! The fifth characteristic of the dwarves, fighting, will be re-introduced. For the current chaos in McKenbert, increase the method of persuasion by force! Individual fighting, group beating, kick out of McKenbert's constitution. Legalize fighting!"

"The Life Overseer has become the new urban management army and has the right to use weapons without restriction."

"All dwarves who dare to reject the red dragon Immelt will be beaten to death!"

(End of this chapter)