Chapter 639 debut
Since the dwarves became active, this tolerant and virtuous king seems to be turning into a mediocre king who rules the world.Wieselg stretched those two extremely mature eyebrows when they were frowning, his smirk almost never stopped, basically the smell of wine would leak from the corner of his mouth after chatting with Lyle.

Lyle, lamenting the rapid change, could only summon attendants for him, and prayed that everything would be reliable with the Red Dragon.

……

"Let's put out the melting pot."

The beard of the red dragon priest Freiheimer was completely on fire, and he growled like a hedgehog at the creature who made this stupid suggestion.

"Are you crazy? You say this! Is it plausible! Baron of the garden! The melting furnace is your hometown! Put out the melting furnace, and we will die together?!"

The garden boy's torch head was pinched into artistic waves by himself. At this time, he folded his arms and directed the flame element to float around the melting furnace with molten gems.

"Ah!!!" Roaring and burning another scene arrangement in his hand to ashes, the elemental lord fell into a rage.

"This damn lava lake, no matter what angle you look at, it's too bright! Our lovely Immelt looks black from any angle, as long as the melting furnace is used as the background!!! Like a piece of black Like charcoal!!! How can I make your fellow visual animal squats think of bright onyx gems when they see our baby!!! TMD! My artistic spark is going to be burnt out!!"

The Garden Baron thought for a moment, "Why don't you just extinguish the furnace? I'll lead the fire elementals to drain the power of the molten fire. It doesn't matter, we fire elementals can still survive in the elemental plane, a matter of a portal..."

"you dare!!!"

Immelt's mind was a little buzzing. She had just finished forging the weapon of the Warlord of Life, and was dragged into the melting pot by her two dads and managers. At this time, she was lying on a carved " On the "pure natural" ore, Immelt felt like a work of art, the kind that was dying, and a little tired.

"We don't need to be so professional, gentlemen, there will be nothing wrong with the lighting..."

"No!!" "No!!" The violent dwarf dragon priest and fire element responded to the red dragon at the same time, and Immelt retracted his head, quietly acting as her model.

"This is your first exposure with a brand new attitude! We want to be amazing! We need to be perfect! We are cultivating the belief in the red dragon! Immelt! You must be as perfect as the god you believe in! According to Lyle, That's what idols are."

"I thought it was just an exaggerated modification. My father said that Andrei would always refine ordinary work to the extreme, and then torture everyone."

"Mel! You should have more respect for Mr. Lyle. He taught me a lot! Don't his status and knowledge make you feel the difference in knowledge!"

The red dragon looked at the serious elemental lord, rolled his eyes, and muttered softly; "I'm so sorry, I can't equate the great man in your heart with the guy in my impression whose ass was burned by my fire."

Immelt closed his eyes, accepting another light from the flame element on the scales at the corners of his eyes.She also wanted to end this stage as soon as possible, but she couldn't help much. She only knew how to forge and breathe fire. Among the five dragons, she was a thick dragon who didn't pay much attention to appearance. slightly better.

"Be beautiful...Krystal shouldn't have this kind of trouble, right? That monster-looking crystal block..." Wait, crystal block?crystal? !If you choose a crystal base with good light transmission, can't you solve the problem of insufficient lighting?
Immelt found that the dwarves and fire elementals had fallen into a blind spot, because those crystal blocks, either fragile or hard, didn't have much plasticity, so the two guys completely ruled them out.

Immelt's proposal was quickly approved by the two, and the base she crouched on changed from a precious metal mine to a flame crystal.

"Okay, honey! Now I'm going to anoint each of your scales with oil to make them even more beautiful!"

"Are you sure they won't catch fire? This is a melting pot."

"We will choose a high-flammable decorative oil, and then keep the flame element away from you."

……

Paul led his Overseer troops to block all the passages leading to the Great Forge. Captain Furnace Slag, who was originally disabled, has regained his former sense during the week-long reconstruction campaign.Indifferently, the anti-god warrior picked up his war hammer, and slammed it hard on the face of the young man who was the leader of the charging army in front of him.

"Can't you understand dwarf language, you idiot who should be remade!"

Anxi covered his face, his nosebleed returned to his nasal cavity, his face was flushed, and he yelled dissatisfiedly, "Uncle Paul! You Life Overseers are too much!! Our Red Dragon Guards and Ms. Immelt are inseparable! !You are blocking our sacred connection!!!"

The young gladiator responded with a more brutal blow.

All members of the Life Overseer showed disdain, just when the dwarves thought they were going to stop these young people from blindly worshiping the red dragon.

"You really deserve a fight! We are the Overseer of Immelt's life! The bodyguard? I am the bodyguard of the Red Dragon. A group of brats who can't even fight want to touch Lord Immelt's skirt. The red dragon is sacred and inviolable! I should have advised your father to take good care of you, an ignorant idiot. You don’t learn forging, you don’t know how to fight! Are you a dwarf!!!”

Facing the clamor of the life warlord, the group of young gladiators united by Anxi was stunned for a moment, and then all members were overjoyed.

"Brothers!! Destroy this group of old, smelly and shameless life warlords, and we will be officially certified!! Contacting the Red Dragon lady is just around the corner!!!"

Paul laughed angrily, his eyes gradually turned red, and the anger of the life warlord merged into the most blazing flame.

"It's because we are the strongest, we are the life warlords of Immelt, little bastards."

Seeing that the Warlord of Life was about to let all the audience lie down to enter the arena, the wave of spark elements rushed from the melting pot to McKenbert.They let themselves go, and that childish laughter heralded the beginning of the whole fan meeting.

The life warlords who received the instructions gathered together and walked down the spiral stairs to the melting pot.The dwarves took the place they vacated, and Anxi grabbed the best spot overlooking the melting pot.

The Fire Elements seemed to want to show off their musical talent, a burst of dense and loud explosions blasted along the location on the opposite side of the cliff at fixed points, and the shattered rocks fell into the bubbling lava, making gurgles of various sizes Voice.

Very rhythmic, which is the only thing Lyle can praise.The sound of their tinkering echoed in the underground city, and the vibrating lava was ejected high, almost splashing on the faces of the dwarves lying on the fence.

"Hahahaha!"

But the dwarves seem to like it very much. They have the same noisy and thrill-seeking impulses as the fire elementals in their bones.Such a grand scene like the end of the world made the dwarves' blood surge, and the excited gentlemen stomped their feet and sang in unison with the rhythm, and some brandished weapons and interacted intimately with the spark elements.

Noisy, enthusiastic, excited, impulsive.

In such an atmosphere, the chaotic scene of smashing into the sparks of lava ends, in the largest hole created by the explosion.

The red dragon crawling on the bright red crystal came into everyone's sight.

(End of this chapter)

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