After the Full Level of the Profession

When Robb heard it, he understood that this is the dwarf that the Elf Elder wrote to call last time. It is a family of dwarves living in the western mountains of the Wind Spirit Cavern.

Strangely, when Robber sent the elf archer to deliver the letter, he gave him a strategic portal scroll and asked him to open the door to pick up the dwarves. But I don’t know why, these dwarves are actually looking for them over the mountains. The road goes forward.

The dwarf continued to murmur: "I heard that the army of monsters is going to attack Westwind Town. Your place is very close to Westwind Town. It should be a very dangerous place, right? of?"

Robb spread his hands: "No! That letter is true. Westwind Town has indeed encountered a monster's attack. I am the Godfather of Westwind Town mentioned in the Elf Elder's letter. Humans and elves have been waiting for you dwarves for a long time. "

"Huh? You are the human lord of Westwind Town?" Dwarf Daqi: "Then why are you in the original stone canyon?"

"This matter is complicated to talk about, so let's not talk about it for now." Robb smiled and said, "I have something to ask you. Didn't the messenger bring a portal scroll? You should open the door directly to Xifeng Town, why are you climbing over the mountains by yourself."

The dwarf laughed loudly: "Using magic scrolls? Stop kidding! The magic that those arrogant elves play is so funny that we don’t bother to use magic portals. God knows where they will pass us. Walking on our own legs, why should we enter some portal? We are not lame."

Robb: "..."

Well, it seems that these dwarves and elves are really not good at dealing with them. Even the portal scrolls brought by the elves are not happy to use, but they still came here to support humans and elves! This shows that they will not give up their allies because of their own likes and dislikes, and will do the right thing.

Robb smiled and stretched out a hand to the dwarf and said, "Anyway, we welcome you to our town."

"You humans don't look bad." The dwarf reached out and shook Robb's hand. His height was only half of Robb's. It felt like Robb was holding a child's hand and shook it twice. Weird.

The dwarf turned around and waved his hand at the cliff. Soon, a large group of heads popped up on the cliff. These people put down a lot of ropes and then slid down the ropes one by one. The funny thing is that these guys are almost all of them. They all fell down when they finally jumped down, making themselves very embarrassed and embarrassed.

Before long, nearly 800 people came down from the cliff. They were all warriors wearing iron armor and carrying hammers and iron axes. Although they were short, they looked like fat and round soil, but they were all strong and fierce. Very powerful.

"We follow this road to the south and we can reach Westwind Town, right?" The dwarf pointed to the long railway that stretched out to the south of the town. Just now, when they were looking down at the town in the canyon from the cliff, I saw this strange road at a glance, and now of course I can’t help but ask: "This road is really strange. Why do I add a strange wood to the road and erect two pieces of iron? Are you afraid of being tripped? The carriage can't go on such a road, right."

The crowd onlookers immediately laughed again: "There is no horse-drawn carriage on this."

The dwarves found themselves being ridiculed. These humans were obviously looking at him with a look that looked at him, which made him feel very unhappy. The road was made of iron, and the dwarves are the best race in the world to play with iron. How dare these humans laugh at themselves in this tone? Is something wrong?

"So I hate humans, yes! I also hate elves." The dwarf began to chatter: "I visited the Rough Stone Canyon once twelve years ago. The people here are stupid to death. It's a mining town, but There is not even a good miner, huh!"

Robber was happy: "I said dwarf brother, don't mention these old things for now. I think you seem to have been on the road for a long time. You climbed over the mountains and slid down the rope from such a high cliff and fell. , How hard it is, just rest in our town for a while, and then set off to Westwind Town."

"How do you do that?" the dwarf said: "Rescuing soldiers is like fighting a fire. We can't rest."

"Then you still don't go through the portal?"

"How can we dwarves accept the opportunistic magic of the elves?"

"How about saving soldiers like fighting fire?"

"Ah... this... these are two different things!"

"No, that's the same thing. In terms of time, you are slow to come."

The dwarves are speechless, well, the simple and honest dwarves are not masters of squabbling. Robb said in a few words dumb and dull, he returned to the short crowd, a large group of short squatting. The squatting dwarves got together and talked a lot. After a while, a dwarf wearing steel armor and a steel helmet walked out of the crowd.

The hammer on his back was shining with a very bright silver light. Robb knew at a glance that this was not an ordinary silver-plated equipment. Ordinary silver was not so bright and not so bright. Then, this thing is only A possibility now-Mithril!

The extremely rare metal has a hardness far exceeding that of steel. Weapons made with this thing are very precious, and are not qualified to be obtained by ordinary people.

When he looked at his equipment, Robb understood that this was the leader, and the dwarf was just a pathfinder scout just now.

The dwarf leader walked in front of Robb. Although he was a leader, he was still only half Robb tall. With the sharp corners on the helmet, he just reached the height of Robb’s stomach and looked up. Robb said: "We went to reinforce Westwind Town, but here we unexpectedly saw the human lord of Westwind Town. It is really surprising. What's more surprising is that although you let us rest for a while before going to Westwind Town, you don’t think so. Are you nervous about your town? What if the monster is attacking the city at this time?"

Robb smiled and said: "If the monster is attacking the city at this time, there will be a door opening in the church over there. Someone will come to report to me, and I can go back immediately."

"Oh? That's the case." The dwarf leader understood why Robb was not in a hurry, but he insisted: "But we don't want to use this kind of weird magic. Wherever it falls, we trust our legs more."

"Not only your legs, you still believe in machines and tools."

"That's true!" the dwarf leader said: "Nothing is more reliable than tools and machines."

Robb smiled and said, "That's fine. You can rest here for a while, and there will be a very big car running over and taking you to Xifeng Town."