Chapter 125
It took Wang a simple 5 minutes to draw the schematic diagram.

When Old Louis saw the schematic diagram, his eyes widened: "I am stupid! Is this really a hand-painted drawing? This scale... this perspective structure... this is a picture that can only be drawn by a master engineer!"

Wang: "Ah? Not really, it's just something I learned in the golem design class."

Old Louis: "Golem design class?"

Wang: "I even won the Best Creative Award."

At this time, other dwarves came over curiously, and even Flint squeezed in to watch together.

"My God," he said, "I thought you were just drawing something, and the scale, the perspective, and the detailed disassembly...wow...do you have a talent for engineering?"

Wang: "I don't think I'm talented, and it's called golem design. The professor who teaches it refuses to use the term 'a backward plane that doesn't understand magic'." I definitely don't recognize a group of primitive people who don't understand magic. The understanding of engineering will surpass me'.

"By the way, this professor said so, he really likes to use the engineering products of the 'primitive plane', what kind of ergonomic chairs, engineering pillows..."

Some of the dwarves who were playing cards exclaimed: "What kind of magical plane is this? Can you let us see it?"

Wang: "It is said that it is called Earth. It is a very boring plane. There is no magic, no superpowers, no magnetic field rotation, and the technology is not developed, and there is no space elevator. Planeswalkers like to do one thing very much. It is to write the story of the plane I came from, and then make a lot of money in this plane.

"This plane is unique only in its enjoyment." (*)

Dwarf: "Is there such a plane?"

Wang: "There are many wonders in the multiverse. Don't talk about it. The situation is urgent. Can this be made?"

"Yes." Old Louis nodded, "I thought I could only see a children's drawing, and then I had to rely on my own ability and imagination to realize it. With such a simple and clear design, I can directly create it!"

Flint: "I think the design is better than that."

Old Louis: "Well, indeed."

Wang: "How much deposit do I have to pay?"

Old Louis smiled charmingly: "Give me [-] gold coins first."

Flint roared: "You might as well go and rob! Isn't it just some iron nails and iron blocks, can you smelt them?"

Old Louis: "Haha I'll drive..."

Wang turned the dimensional bag upside down, and golden gold coins spilled out with a splash—this is not an adjective, but a splash, as if the floodgates had opened.

The huge amount of gold coins directly submerged Old Louis' legs.

Seeing these gold coins, the eyes of the dwarves were straightened, and one of them muttered: "I thought they would give the pledge certificate of the business house, or the stub from the mint, and give the gold coins directly!"

In this plane, gold needs mints to be minted into currencies of various countries. Over time, everyone will store gold in the mint, and let the mint mint gold coins if they want to use it later.

Over time, everyone discovered that mint stubs backed by contract spells and guaranteed by the paladins of Typhon, the god of justice, could also perform the same function as gold coins in transactions.

Then there are major trading houses, they often use the reputation of the trading house and the guarantee of Typhon's paladins to turn gold coins into various bills, and they only need to give the bills when trading.

Originally, everyone was thinking that if everyone came to demand payment of the bills at once, wouldn't it be the end of the game?Therefore, they will honestly store a large amount of gold coins in the headquarters of the firm. Later, everyone discovered that there is no need to worry at all.

As a result, all commercial firms began to issue more receipts quietly.

After so many years, a business firm has been out of business: its competitors have collected all the bills on the market and paid them all at once, and then everyone found that the gold coins in the business could not be paid at all, so more people came to ask for cash - this firm Just broke.

Since then, the business houses have been very cautious, using spies to find out who is collecting their own bills-it is impossible to issue fewer bills, which is equivalent to picking up money for nothing. How could merchants not do it.

All in all, in Minos, where the business is developed and the economy is prosperous, everyone is actually used to various bill transactions.

Wang poured [-] gold coins out like this, which is simply a foolish behavior.If Elizabeth is awake, it will definitely be paid with futures bonds or other equivalent bills.

But the mage doesn't care, what kind of bills are not bills, what's not easy to collect and count, it's none of my business.

Anyway, [-] gold coins are here, so you can order them yourself.

Wang: "My dimensional bag will accurately give me the amount of items I need. This gold coin should be [-]. If you don't believe me, you can order some."

Old Louis looked down at the gold coins that buried his feet: "Uh... don't count, you can take back [-] gold coins, and you can build this thing with only [-] gold coins. This is because the orcs are besieging the city now, and the iron is not good. Come on, it's a premium."

Wang opened the dimension bag and shouted: "Twenty-five thousand gold coins!"

The dimensional bag immediately exploded with strong suction, sucking the gold on the ground back to [-].

Looking at the significantly reduced gold coins, Old Louis said: "Can you use a money order? It's a lot of work."

One of the dwarves playing cards said, "We will help you, and earn money together. But with so many gold coins just now, to be honest, my soul is almost taken away. I want to sing that song." "

The dwarf with the beard braided into a Y shape began to beat: "Far over the Misty Mountains cold~"

Immediately the other dwarves joined in, chorusing the next words in low voices.

The owner of the shop next door opened the door and came out. He didn't sing along, but made a harmony with his mouth with a low roar.

Then there is the shop next door——

All the shop doors opened, and the dwarves came out to join in the muffled chorus.

The windows on the second floor were also opened one by one, and the female dwarves were stroking their beards and watching the chorus of men below.

Wang looked at this scene with a surprised expression.

Xiaobai climbed onto his back, hung around his neck and whispered, "What's the matter with you?"

Wang: "I... seem to feel something. Is it tragic? Or courage? Maybe both."

Tears welled up in the corners of Nini's eyes: "Well, I feel it too. It turns out that dwarves are such a race, and the prejudices of the elders are very serious."

At this time, the dwarves had finished singing the last line, and someone booed triumphantly: "Look, we dwarves made the long-legged elves cry!"

Nini: "Is there any allusion to this song?"

Wang: "The current capital of the Mountain Kingdom is not the capital of the dwarves. The capital of the powerful kingdom that built the Shield Road in ancient times is under the eight peaks in the center of the world mountain range. The dwarves have always wanted to restore the royal family and return to the old capital."

Old Louis: "You are wrong, mage. The ancient mountain kingdom and the long-lived dwarves are regarded as the existence of legends. We now have our own lives. No one lives in the glory of the past.

"but……"

He stopped to take out his pipe, and said while filling the tobacco: "But when we think of the prosperous kingdom of our ancestors, we will feel melancholy."

Some people in the chorus said: "This is something that human beings who are going to prosper cannot understand, right? Whether it's dwarves or elves, the prosperity in the past has declined. The protagonists of the third era are human beings."

Another said: "I've always felt like this is our dirge to ourselves."

"Yes."

"Ah."

The dwarves nodded.

King: "None of you ever wanted to find the old capital of the dwarves?"

"Before this became a legend," said Flint, "when my grandfather's grandfather was born, there were still a lot of dwarves who wanted to regain their old glory. But they are all gone forever. Some say it has become a paradise for the Balor Balrog, others say that a group of evil dragons live there, and others say that it is now a city of mind flayers."

Wang's eyes lit up: "A city of mind flayers?"

Flint was shocked: "Don't! I don't want to die! If it's really a mind flayer city, I don't want to go! I'm not like you, I'll be fine after eating Shenwei Ruyue!"

Wang: "I'm just curious, where is the capital of the dwarves? Under which one of the eight peaks?"

Old Louis: "Each one. That city is huge, and there are underground passages under the entire Eight Peaks. There are a total of eight branch cities, which specialize in different responsibilities."

Xiao Bai: "I heard the sound of him rubbing his fists."

Wang: "Why, this is the opposite direction of our travel. We should go to Isonzo, the state of the River Kingdoms, and catch the tail of that sect! But you see, one of our former team members chose to cross Is it Shield Road? Then after we have completed the mission of saving the world, it is reasonable to go to her, right?"

Xiaobai was shocked: "Aren't you going to eat?"

"The bottom is all mushy, and the mushy is starch." Wang replied.

Xiaobai: "Yes, that's fine. Let's go to Isonzo, kill the cult, and then go in the opposite direction!"

Old Louis was shocked: "You want...to find Ba Feng?"

Wang: "Looking for?"

Flint: "Because those who wanted to restore the glory back then are all dead, so now we don't know where the eighth peak is or how to get in. We only know that it is under there."

Wang: "Doesn't the Shield Road pass by?"

"Passing by." Flint nodded, "but it's just a few sections of tunnels and winding mountain roads. But you can see the majestic mountain fortress, but that is the defense facility of the Shield Road, and now there are dwarf legions stationed. But everything in the Old Kingdom It's all deep underground."

As the voice fell, someone from the surrounding dwarves shouted: "Maybe the old capital has been submerged by magma. My grandfather said that the magma flooded everything. He swore that the ancestors of our family were the old capital that was evacuated at that time."

Wang: "It is also possible. Anyway, I will write it down first. Now that I have paid the deposit, let's start working!"

"Okay!" Old Louis turned around and handed the schematic diagram drawn by Wang to the other dwarves, "We want to build this thing, and we are short of manpower. Who is free to do the work?"

The dwarf who got the drawing unfolded it and said, "I'm stupid! This drawing is so good! Seeing such a good design, I want to build it. Can I be one of them?"

"What kind of picture? I'm so surprised. Let me take a look, I'm stupid! Come and take a look at this!"

"My grass!"

After a while, the dwarves present unanimously decided to build this saddle together!
Wang: "You... have so many people now, how long will it take to build it?"

"Just tonight!" Old Louis patted his chest.

Wang: "No, we don't have any spells tonight, and it will be very troublesome to meet the orc tracking troops after landing. Do it tomorrow night! You build first, Flint, if you don't want to see Annie, stay and oversee it..."

"It's Jenny," Flint corrected. "No, I'd better go and see. After all... let's go!"

**
"Jenny's Magic Weaving Shop." Wang raised his head and read the name of the shop in dwarf language. "Why is the common language shop called Pretty Girl Magic Weaving?"

Flint: "Jenny isn't very good at Common - at least not at the time, so look for the name of the store I wrote in Common. I made a joke of her, hoping that one day she's good enough to find out. However, from The signboard hasn’t been changed now, so she probably hasn’t noticed it until now.”

Nini sharply commented: "You really look like a follower of Kailin."

Flint: "I wasn't back then! I was a real dwarf back then! No tap dancing and no sense of humor."

Wang: "Really? I think there is a sense of humor in calling a dwarf woman with a beard a beautiful girl."

"I really think he's beautiful, damn it, I'm a dwarf! Women with more beards are more beautiful in my eyes!"

Xiaobai: "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!"

Flint sighed: "Okay, I'm a little anxious. Actually, I persuaded Jenny to shave her beard, and persuaded her to become as white and clean as a human beauty. In fact, after living with humans for a long time, there are also dwarf women who are different from each other. Got a beard. I think Jenny becomes one of them.

"That's where the contradictions started."

Wang: "Excuse me, are you married?"

Flint: "Yes, that's why I say it was a young man's mistake."

Wang: "Do you have any children?"

"No! We dwarves have a very low fertility rate, and we are not very sexual, unlike some short-lived races who are in heat all day long."

Xiaobai: "Our werewolves are not in heat all the time, we have long been able to control the wildness."

Wang: "I think he's talking about human beings."

Flint waved his hand: "Forget it, let's go in and have a look."

Saying that he pushed open the door.

The doorbell blared a string of music box notes.

Flint paused for a moment, with a look of emotion on his face: "She still has this."

Wang: "You... Didn't you visit the dwarf area of ​​Minos last time ten years ago? Why, didn't you come and take a look?"

Flint: "Of course, I haven't been here in almost 100 years."

Nini gasped: "It's older than my age."

After the voice fell, a dwarf woman ran downstairs, shouting as she walked, "Come here!"

She first saw Wang: "Oh, it's actually a human guest. Don't go this way. There is an entrance for humans. Didn't we meet when we entered?"

Wang: "It's okay!"

The dwarf woman saw the elf and Xiaobai again: "Wow, are there so many rare visitors? What a beautiful elf, this enviable long leg, it's a pity that there is no hair decoration. Oh, this cute little one, it's a pity that the hair Too exuberant."

Xiaobai let out a threatening bark like a cat.

The dwarf woman laughed and looked at the last guest.

"Oh," her smile froze, "it's you."

(*) The original setting of Wizards of the Coast had Elminster travel to Earth and tell the story of Faerun.Here is a tribute to this earlier setting.But now it seems to be eating books.

(End of this chapter)

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