Chaos Crown

Chapter 105, Holy Covenant

The dwarf craftsman, Faujar Wilhelm, was once an outlier among the dwarves. This buddy is fearless.

As we all know, the most important cultural traditions of the dwarves are two.

The first is the strong sense of community brought about by collectivism.The traditions the dwarves hold dear and the virtues that guide them are deeply rooted in a fertile culture that binds the dwarves together with familial, public, and religious ties, resulting in a deeply imprinted clan society.

The second is the stubbornness and intransigence brought about by conservatism, although this also means loyalty, reliability and empathy.

The two cultures gave rise to the race of dwarves, who are very conservative in character and technology.

On the one hand, dwarves are social animals. From birth, dwarves have to get used to sleeping in a room with a group of people. Whether eating or bathing, there are other people present. There is no privacy at all, and dwarves are used to it.

On the other hand, this lack of private space makes dwarves attach great importance to their privacy, especially their inner privacy, in interpersonal communication.

It may take decades for a dwarf to be willing to open up to others. Before that, dwarves will never express their thoughts easily. They may occasionally agree with their opinions, but they will not agree with their own opinions. If you don’t comment, if you ask, it’s okay, if you do it, you just don’t cooperate, and if you ask again, you still have no opinion, which makes people feel at a loss.

The combination of two strong racial imprints is technological conservatism. The dwarves are unwilling to innovate and progress. They would rather drown in the "wisdom of their ancestors" than progress.

Moradin, the king of dwarves, is the one who has the greatest opposition to this. Moradin has always encouraged dwarves to innovate and advance technology. For this reason, he has sent avatars to the kingdom of dwarves many times to urge, encourage and reward their new research. .

Faujar-Wilham is a dwarf craftsman who is not so interested in traditional dwarven culture.

As the dwarf craftsman who invented the "master cracking rune", this is not the first time he has met the dwarf god king. The last time Moradin was incarnated, he praised him very much and told him that you are the hope of the dwarves in the future.

Fojar was therefore defiant.

Proud and stubborn, young dwarves think too highly of themselves and others.

I am a child of God the Father!

I am the one approved by God the Father!

Other craftsmen have no gold content, but Fojar-Wilham has a lot of gold content!

Now, all of Fojar's pride was completely shattered by the gift of the dwarf god king Moradin.

Because of him, the dignified dwarf god king actually saluted a human being.

For the future of the dwarves, the dignified dwarf god king lowered his figure, appearing so humble.

"No~ no, Father God!"

Tears filled the red eyes, and the stubborn dwarf finally couldn't control his emotions. A complex emotion mixed with shame, sadness, and gratitude made him get up from the ground, and slid a few steps from the ground with his hands and feet , Kneeling directly in front of Aaron.

"I'm sorry!" The dwarf craftsman's head hit the solid stone floor with a click.

A crack was directly knocked out by him on the stone floor!
"I'm sorry, Your Excellency Aaron Salian!"

The second apology was followed by the first apology. The dwarf artisan gritted his teeth and kowtowed again. He repeated Aaron's name. Big drops of tears fell from his eyes and dripped on the cracked stone slab.

"It's my fault, it's my fault for wanting to use you!"

"I apologize!"

"please forgive!"

Kowtow for the third time.

slap~
There are already dark red marks on the slate.

After saying these three sentences, the dwarf craftsman seemed to have exhausted all his strength, he couldn't control himself from crying, and collapsed on the cold floor.

Drops of hot tears fall, symbolizing the coming of winter.

With his hands behind his back, Aaron accepted the etiquette of the dwarf craftsman frankly, nodding slightly in his heart.

This is what I want.

Dwarf craftsmen themselves are extremely scarce resources, especially rune craftsmen like Fojar. He is excellent, aggressive, young, and his future is full of possibilities.

And the most important thing is that Fojar has a rebelliousness that is rarely seen in dwarves. He likes to accept new technologies and new ideas. The best proof is to use his brains on the remains of the Snakeman Empire.

Aaron is not a craftsman.

Aaron has the knowledge and technology from the four gods of chaos. He needs such an excellent craftsman to help him, and he can't let Fojar continue to have such a proud, complacent and greedy mentality.

Lord Viscount shifted his gaze to Moradin, the dwarf god king. The god king who apologized just now showed a gratified expression and nodded repeatedly after seeing Fojar finally admitting his mistake.

Some inexplicable emotions rose in Aaron's heart.

Create the dwarves, prosper the dwarves, inspire the dwarves, bow down for the dwarves, the great Moradin, the great soul forger, the almighty father and the great power of the creator, you are worthy of the name of the father of the dwarves!

It is the luck of the dwarves and the greatest luck of the Stone Clan to have a god like you.

For a moment, Aaron suddenly felt some reaction from the power of Nurgle in his body, but when he turned his attention to the power of Nurgle, the brief response disappeared, and the divine spark of his loving father was still tightly shut.

"Aaron, my child." At this moment, Su Lun spoke.

At this time, the Silver Virgin was moved by Moradin and Fojar's actions and her eyes were blurred with tears. She reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, held down Aaron, and shook his body slightly, expressing her excitement and touch .

What a beautiful father-son relationship, what a touching and timely repentance.

Su Lun has been moved, and his attitude towards this matter has changed from fully supporting Aaron to hoping that Aaron can accept Fojar's apology and accept Moradin's contract.

The mischievous Goddess of Funny has changed her mind, she has always been so emotional.

"Accept his apology, my child~"

Aaron was shaken slightly, and he felt two balls of cotton hitting back and forth on the back of his head, making his head dizzy.

But he understood Su Lun's meaning, and the Silver Virgin hoped that he could accept it as soon as he was good.

"Knowing mistakes and being able to correct them is the best virtue that distinguishes us from the demons of the abyss, Mr. Forjar." Aaron bent down and held up the dwarf craftsman who was still crying with his hands. He comforted the dwarf in a warm voice: "Longing for progress, eager Change always requires courage, accidents can bring miracles, we will bravely challenge the unknown, if life goes on, progress will never stop!"

"I accept your apology, Mr. Forjar, and I hope you can take this as a warning."

Aaron helped the distraught dwarf: "Desire is the ladder of progress, and desire is also the beginning of degeneration. We must control desire, not be controlled by desire."

"Thank you... thank you..." Fojar's face was full of tears, and blood slid down his forehead. He glanced at Aaron in shame, and immediately hid behind Moradin's cloak: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo God, I'm sorry, it's all because of me!"

"Woooooo~" The dwarf cried very sadly, crying like a child: "Father God!"

"Ahahaha~" Moradin laughed happily, the dwarf god king patted Fojar's head, and looked at Aaron again: "How is it? Young man, can we sign the contract?"

"Of course." Aaron nodded and smiled.

This is a contract that both parties are satisfied with.

Aaron was very satisfied. He got important resources and an indestructible agreement. Since then, he has joined the line of dwarves, solved the most troublesome problem of realizing chaos technology in the future, solved the problem of future castle construction, and also learned from Moradin Got a thunder spell everywhere.

The dwarf god king is also very satisfied. The dwarves already control the best forging ore in the country, the fine gold vein. What they need most is the forging technology that can rival the elf empire. Now the highest ore + the best forging steel technology, Mo Latin was already expecting a brilliant technological revolution.

This is the great revival of the dwarves!
Moreover, Aaron's asking price was not high, and Moradin was already prepared to bleed heavily.

Aaron also felt the joy of the dwarf god king, and he probably understood why.

In fact, Aaron knew in his heart that if he persisted, Moradin would definitely be willing to pay a higher price.

no need.

Good cooperation must be a cooperation in which both parties are equal and both are satisfied. This is called win-win cooperation. Aaron can blackmail the dwarves for a fortune today. Doing so is like planting a time bomb for future cooperation. The dwarf god king will not deny the contract, but the dwarves under his command have opinions on giving Aaron some work, making small moves, adding and subtracting are absolutely indispensable.

The technology realization of chaos in the future depends on these dwarves.

Now that both parties have no objections, the dwarf god king Moradin immediately began to chant spells and call the contracted angel.

From the oldest contract in the beginning to the recent contract of cooperation, the contracts signed between gods are often preserved in written form and used as evidence of future disputes between them.

The oldest contract in the beginning is the contract that witnessed the strongest angel (corrupted) Asmodeus propose to the ancient gods to establish the "Nine Hells". When the contract was signed, the dwarf king Moradin was present. The gods believed Asmodeus' lies and created nine prisons for Asmodeus. They refused to let Asmodeus become a god, but allowed him to become the master of the nine prisons.

To this day, the contract of the beginning of time is still valid and in operation. Although the Lord of the Nine Hells is treacherous and vicious, he faithfully fulfills his duty to stop the demons of the abyss. Similarly, although the gods hate the Nine Hells for the mortal world The deceit and corruption brought about, but it is not good to directly violate the original contract.

That's why the three gods of justice and Moradin are always silent when neutral and kind gods such as Lathander, the Lord of Dawn, wage holy wars again and again to completely destroy the Lord of the Nine Hells—they are guardians. The gods of order, they will not and cannot violate the "covenant in the beginning".

As Moradin chanted the mantra, the two contracted angels landed on the ground in the bright light falling from the sky.

One of them is a golden celestial giant with its back and wings, carrying a slate engraved with a large number of celestial languages ​​on its shoulders, and holding a file, ready to read the rules formulated by the ancient gods at any time.

One is an angel with a black ribbon on his face and holding a platinum scale. He has long golden hair, wears a thin robe like ancient Greece, has a big sword on his waist, and a golden halo behind his head.

"Who is calling for the contract?" The celestial giant shouted first.

"Who is longing for notarization?" the blindfolded angel said immediately.

"Who is it?" The two envoys spoke together.

"It's me." Moradin suppressed the smile on his face. The dwarf god king was not happy to see these two envoys. Perhaps he remembered the past in ancient times, and remembered the debate about the Lord of the Nine Hells. The disgrace of a group of true gods being toyed with by an evil: "Moradin."

"Mighty Your Excellency?!" The two contracted envoys were shocked.

Moradin was too lazy to talk to them, so the dwarf god king simply explained his deal with Aaron-Salian in dwarf language, and asked the angel of the contract to notarize it, and write the contract signed by both parties for filing. The dispute is based on this as evidence.

But after Moradin finished speaking, the two contract gods asked you to look at me and I to look at you, but no one dared to agree.

The god king of the dwarves actually signed a contract of equality and mutual assistance with a mortal?

This is the first time they have encountered such a thing in thousands of years!

Are they not dreaming?

The blindfolded angel noticed that the Silver Virgin Su Lun was also there: "Your Excellency, the Silver Virgin? Are you?"

"No~" Su Lun shook his head. He understood the meaning of the envoy of the contract, and flatly refused. At the same time, he happily hugged Aaron in his arms: "I'm just a witness."

My child, this is all thanks to you, how could I snatch it from you?
It's all yours, all these honors are yours.

my child~~
Su Lun gently rubbed Aaron's body, and his hands wrapped in long white silk gloves touched Aaron's head, messing up his hair.

Su Lun is mama!Aaron complained in his heart.

too close!It's too tight!
You squeeze me like this, I'm going to bully Eleanor, I mean it!
Another celestial giant searched on the slate for a long time, and rummaged through the file, but couldn't find the corresponding terms, so he could only say to Moradin, "Mighty Lord, we don't have this authority..."

"I know you don't!" The dwarf king roared, "Call Heim, he has it, now, immediately!"

"Yes!"

The two contracted angels immediately turned into light and disappeared, leaving nothing behind.

In the blink of an eye, another tall giant descended. He was about 9 feet tall, wearing full-body armor and a full-face helmet on his head. There were dense scars and gaps on the armor and weapons, as if he had just returned from the battlefield. The retired Sergeant Major.

Seeing this giant appear, the Silver Virgin Su Lun snorted coldly, and turned his eyes away, as if seeing something dirty.

Aaron knew that this giant should be Heim, the god of protection, the ever-vigilant guard, the guardian of the source, the defender of order, the "dog leg" of the god of the gods (in the language of the war mage), the second generation of the fallen goddess of magic. "The chief culprit" (Suren).

Su Lun obviously hated Haim, and he didn't even want to say a word to him.

Haim was also taciturn, and the God of Guardians cherished words like gold. After simply asking Moradin a few words, he immediately drew up a sacred contract according to Moradin's request.

"After confirmation, you can sign."

The contract glowing with the brilliance of the gods was in duplicate and placed in front of Moradin and Aaron respectively. After the two parties confirmed that they were correct, they signed, exchanged, and signed again.

The Spiral Chain links the Lord Dwarf God and the Sons of Chaos.

Under the notarization of Heim, the guardian god, the contract signed between mortals and gods was declared established.

"Happy cooperation!"

"Happy cooperation!"

Aaron shook hands with Moradin.

This unique contract, along with Haim's return to the Pantheon of the Polar Star Camp, spread to the ears of every god who is eligible to attend the National Council of High Gods!

　Huh huh, I have been queuing for a long time but I still can't buy any medicine~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)