The strongest lord system
Chapter 19 The Battle of the Three Hammers
Chapter 19 The Battle of the Three Hammers
In the garden in front of the room in the City Lord's Mansion.
The dwarves were sitting at the table, eating a meal that had been prepared.
On the table in the middle, Alan and Madoran were sitting in the middle. Alan raised the wine glass in his hand and said to Madoran, "Come! This glass of wine represents the welcome of Stormwind City's dwarf friends."
Madoran also raised the wine glass in her hand, and said gratefully: "Thank you, my kind lord, for taking us in and resting here, and for providing us with such rich food. The God of the Earth will bless you."
"Dry"
Alan doesn't know much about drinking, but he can still taste that the taste of this wine is very ordinary and very light, even lighter than the beer in his previous life.
Alan smiled and said, "Brother Madoran, don't always call me the lord and lord. If you don't suggest it, I'll just call you by your name, and you can just call me Alan."
Madolan smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Allen, you are the best human being I have ever seen. I am so lucky to meet you."
Allen said: "Where is it, meeting is fate." With the knife and fork in his hand, he forked a piece of food and put it in his mouth.
Madoran drank another glass of wine, he shook his head and said, "Brother Alan, everything you humans have is good, but this wine is too weak and not strong enough at all. Next time, I will invite you to drink our dwarves' brewed wine." Good wine, the taste guarantees that once you drink it, you will never forget it."
Allen said, "Then I'll wait."
Alan noticed that Madoran's expression darkened significantly after he mentioned the dwarves.
He put down the wine glass in his hand, looked at Madoran and said, "Brother Madoran, I can see that there must be some stories on your body, and look at the injuries on your body. If you believe me, Madoran, you You can talk to me, maybe I can help you. It's not good to keep some things in your heart."
Madoran drank another glass of wine, looked at the mountains to the west, and said, "Brother Allen has treated us dwarves like this. I have nothing to hide. As I said before, we came from the mountains. Come here, to be more precise, we actually escaped."
"Escaped?"
"There is a kingdom of dwarves on the other side of the mountains, called Ironforge. There are many dwarves living there. Because it is surrounded by mountains, it can be said that it is isolated from the world. We do what we like every day, mining various Planting ores, crafting various weapons, and tasting the fine wine we brew, that is our carefree life.” Madoran’s eyes were full of memories, as if he had returned to his hometown.
Allen knew that the dwarves were born blacksmiths. Their hands seemed to be born for making weapons. The weapons they made can be said to be the top of the mainland.
Madoran's expression became serious, and there was a kind of anger in his tone; "And we dwarves are actually the Bronzebeard tribe, one of the three major tribes in the dwarf kingdom. We live on the outskirts of Ironforge. The center is controlled by the Dark Iron tribe, while the Wildhammer tribe lives in the city of Ironforge, and they are in charge of Ironforge's most elite army."
"However, just half a year ago, the Wildhammer tribe in charge of the army launched a rebellion. They attempted to break the status quo of the three major tribes. In this way, the civil war in Ironforge broke out around rights."
"What happened next? Your Bronzebeard tribe was defeated?" Allen guessed the answer.
"Yes, we, who put all our thoughts and energy into forging, couldn't resist the attack of the Wildhammer tribe. We were forced to leave Ironforge."
At this time, the anger in Madoran's eyes became more intense, "But, they are actually chasing after us, wanting our Bronzebeard tribe to hand over the most advanced forging technique that has been researched forging for hundreds of years. But, what kind of forging technique?" It disappeared decades ago, they don't believe it. Carried out a tragic massacre of our people."
"Afterwards, you fled to the mountains and came here?"
"We were separated from the main force while fleeing, and we were the only ones left. Because of the pursuers behind us, we didn't dare to turn back, so we could only keep running."
"Didn't you say that there is still a Dark Iron tribe? Didn't they stop the Wildhammer tribe's atrocities?"
"I stopped it, but I don't know why, the warriors of the Wildhammer tribe are full of fighting power, as if they are not afraid of life and death at all. When we escaped from Ironforge, the Dark Iron tribe was still fighting against them. As for what is going on now, I will I don't know."
Allen figured it out, it turned out to be a dwarf civil war.However, it was beyond his expectation that there was a dwarf empire separated by a mountain range.
"Then do you know how far your dwarf kingdom is from here, and where is it?" Allen asked.
Madolan shook his head and said, "We have lived near Ironforge for generations, and we don't know the exact location, and we walked in the mountains at random, without knowing the direction at all."
Allen sighed, it seems that it will take some time to figure out this "neighbor".
"What will we do after the preparations there?" Allen changed the topic to the present.
"In the future?" Madoran looked around at the laughing and eating clansmen, and he didn't know where he was going in the future.
In fact, when Alan saw these dwarves, he had an idea. What they lack most in Stormwind City now is talent, just like the dwarves. Talents with special skills.
"I don't think you have any good places to go for a short time, why don't you stay in my Stormwind City for now, and I will provide you with food and lodging," Allen suggested.
Madolan waved his hand and said, "How can we do that? You treat our wounded and provide us with food. How can we bother you any more?"
Allen smiled and said, "But tell me, do you have any future plans now?"
"I……"
"Since you haven't made any plans for the future, why don't you just stay in my Stormwind City? Although my Stormwind City is a bit down and out, it's not a problem to raise a few more people, and you can also help dig mines and forge it. Weapons, let’s count it as a reward.” Allen patted Madoran on the shoulder.
Seeing that Madoran was still a little hesitant, he continued, "As long as you want to leave, I will not stop you. The gate of my Stormwind City is always open for my dwarf friends."
Madoran looked at the wine glass in his hand, drank it down, looked at Allen and said firmly: "Since Brother Allen has said so, I won't say anything. During the period of living in Stormwind City, what do you have? Just ask for anything you need, and I, Madoran, will definitely do it for you."
Allen laughed happily and said, "That's right, I'll ask someone to clear an area in Stormwind City for you dwarves to live in."
Madoran shook his head again, and said, "We dwarves are not used to living in such a city."
Allen asked suspiciously, "Then where do you live?"
Madoran looked to the west and said, "You just need to provide us with some tools, and we can build a cave under that mountain range."
"Cave?"
"Because we dwarves like forging, we also like various ores for forging, because we like to live closer to the mountain. Our Ironforge is built in a mountain." Madoran explained.
"That's it, then you all will make do in the city today, and tomorrow I will arrange someone to go with you to build a new house."
"That's good! Thank you!"
"Welcome to Stormwind City!"
(End of this chapter)
In the garden in front of the room in the City Lord's Mansion.
The dwarves were sitting at the table, eating a meal that had been prepared.
On the table in the middle, Alan and Madoran were sitting in the middle. Alan raised the wine glass in his hand and said to Madoran, "Come! This glass of wine represents the welcome of Stormwind City's dwarf friends."
Madoran also raised the wine glass in her hand, and said gratefully: "Thank you, my kind lord, for taking us in and resting here, and for providing us with such rich food. The God of the Earth will bless you."
"Dry"
Alan doesn't know much about drinking, but he can still taste that the taste of this wine is very ordinary and very light, even lighter than the beer in his previous life.
Alan smiled and said, "Brother Madoran, don't always call me the lord and lord. If you don't suggest it, I'll just call you by your name, and you can just call me Alan."
Madolan smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Allen, you are the best human being I have ever seen. I am so lucky to meet you."
Allen said: "Where is it, meeting is fate." With the knife and fork in his hand, he forked a piece of food and put it in his mouth.
Madoran drank another glass of wine, he shook his head and said, "Brother Alan, everything you humans have is good, but this wine is too weak and not strong enough at all. Next time, I will invite you to drink our dwarves' brewed wine." Good wine, the taste guarantees that once you drink it, you will never forget it."
Allen said, "Then I'll wait."
Alan noticed that Madoran's expression darkened significantly after he mentioned the dwarves.
He put down the wine glass in his hand, looked at Madoran and said, "Brother Madoran, I can see that there must be some stories on your body, and look at the injuries on your body. If you believe me, Madoran, you You can talk to me, maybe I can help you. It's not good to keep some things in your heart."
Madoran drank another glass of wine, looked at the mountains to the west, and said, "Brother Allen has treated us dwarves like this. I have nothing to hide. As I said before, we came from the mountains. Come here, to be more precise, we actually escaped."
"Escaped?"
"There is a kingdom of dwarves on the other side of the mountains, called Ironforge. There are many dwarves living there. Because it is surrounded by mountains, it can be said that it is isolated from the world. We do what we like every day, mining various Planting ores, crafting various weapons, and tasting the fine wine we brew, that is our carefree life.” Madoran’s eyes were full of memories, as if he had returned to his hometown.
Allen knew that the dwarves were born blacksmiths. Their hands seemed to be born for making weapons. The weapons they made can be said to be the top of the mainland.
Madoran's expression became serious, and there was a kind of anger in his tone; "And we dwarves are actually the Bronzebeard tribe, one of the three major tribes in the dwarf kingdom. We live on the outskirts of Ironforge. The center is controlled by the Dark Iron tribe, while the Wildhammer tribe lives in the city of Ironforge, and they are in charge of Ironforge's most elite army."
"However, just half a year ago, the Wildhammer tribe in charge of the army launched a rebellion. They attempted to break the status quo of the three major tribes. In this way, the civil war in Ironforge broke out around rights."
"What happened next? Your Bronzebeard tribe was defeated?" Allen guessed the answer.
"Yes, we, who put all our thoughts and energy into forging, couldn't resist the attack of the Wildhammer tribe. We were forced to leave Ironforge."
At this time, the anger in Madoran's eyes became more intense, "But, they are actually chasing after us, wanting our Bronzebeard tribe to hand over the most advanced forging technique that has been researched forging for hundreds of years. But, what kind of forging technique?" It disappeared decades ago, they don't believe it. Carried out a tragic massacre of our people."
"Afterwards, you fled to the mountains and came here?"
"We were separated from the main force while fleeing, and we were the only ones left. Because of the pursuers behind us, we didn't dare to turn back, so we could only keep running."
"Didn't you say that there is still a Dark Iron tribe? Didn't they stop the Wildhammer tribe's atrocities?"
"I stopped it, but I don't know why, the warriors of the Wildhammer tribe are full of fighting power, as if they are not afraid of life and death at all. When we escaped from Ironforge, the Dark Iron tribe was still fighting against them. As for what is going on now, I will I don't know."
Allen figured it out, it turned out to be a dwarf civil war.However, it was beyond his expectation that there was a dwarf empire separated by a mountain range.
"Then do you know how far your dwarf kingdom is from here, and where is it?" Allen asked.
Madolan shook his head and said, "We have lived near Ironforge for generations, and we don't know the exact location, and we walked in the mountains at random, without knowing the direction at all."
Allen sighed, it seems that it will take some time to figure out this "neighbor".
"What will we do after the preparations there?" Allen changed the topic to the present.
"In the future?" Madoran looked around at the laughing and eating clansmen, and he didn't know where he was going in the future.
In fact, when Alan saw these dwarves, he had an idea. What they lack most in Stormwind City now is talent, just like the dwarves. Talents with special skills.
"I don't think you have any good places to go for a short time, why don't you stay in my Stormwind City for now, and I will provide you with food and lodging," Allen suggested.
Madolan waved his hand and said, "How can we do that? You treat our wounded and provide us with food. How can we bother you any more?"
Allen smiled and said, "But tell me, do you have any future plans now?"
"I……"
"Since you haven't made any plans for the future, why don't you just stay in my Stormwind City? Although my Stormwind City is a bit down and out, it's not a problem to raise a few more people, and you can also help dig mines and forge it. Weapons, let’s count it as a reward.” Allen patted Madoran on the shoulder.
Seeing that Madoran was still a little hesitant, he continued, "As long as you want to leave, I will not stop you. The gate of my Stormwind City is always open for my dwarf friends."
Madoran looked at the wine glass in his hand, drank it down, looked at Allen and said firmly: "Since Brother Allen has said so, I won't say anything. During the period of living in Stormwind City, what do you have? Just ask for anything you need, and I, Madoran, will definitely do it for you."
Allen laughed happily and said, "That's right, I'll ask someone to clear an area in Stormwind City for you dwarves to live in."
Madoran shook his head again, and said, "We dwarves are not used to living in such a city."
Allen asked suspiciously, "Then where do you live?"
Madoran looked to the west and said, "You just need to provide us with some tools, and we can build a cave under that mountain range."
"Cave?"
"Because we dwarves like forging, we also like various ores for forging, because we like to live closer to the mountain. Our Ironforge is built in a mountain." Madoran explained.
"That's it, then you all will make do in the city today, and tomorrow I will arrange someone to go with you to build a new house."
"That's good! Thank you!"
"Welcome to Stormwind City!"
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
Colonial Suit
Chapter 1210 10 hours ago -
Restart Your Life And Start Getting Rich By Copying Game Coins
Chapter 177 10 hours ago -
What’s the point of cultivating immortality if you don’t have money?
Chapter 223 10 hours ago -
Pokemon: How Are You Cultivating Immortality in the Pokemon World?
Chapter 241 16 hours ago -
My Doomsday Battleship RV
Chapter 197 17 hours ago -
Naruto: If I ask you to be Naruto, you will become a yellow-haired person?
Chapter 124 21 hours ago -
The Secret Way of Immortality
Chapter 659 21 hours ago -
Lord of All People: Who the hell let the Zerg in?
Chapter 1290 21 hours ago -
Slime simulator
Chapter 1099 21 hours ago -
One Piece: Start as a mythical beast, practice to become stronger
Chapter 708 21 hours ago