"Ah hahaha! Old Jane, you are back from Oran. Have you brought some new precious machines from Oran?"

As soon as he approached, the old dwarf man took the lead in letting out a heroic laugh and waved hello to Lin Lan without any regard for etiquette.

But before Lin Lan could answer, the old dwarf man suddenly had a smile on his face and stopped walking.

Not only that, but several other master craftsmen from the dwarf tribe also stood there and looked at Lin Lan with wide eyes.

"You are not Old Jane, who are you?"

The eyes of the old dwarf man suddenly became extremely cold, and he asked Lin Lan without any hesitation.

For a time, the atmosphere in the God Casting Association fell into freezing point.

"Isn't he a lurker? What is Director Lu doing?

One of the middle-aged Tiger Hunter men who arrived with these dwarf craftsmen let out a ferocious roar.

He pulled out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at Lin Lan, who looked cold.

Originally, these dwarf craftsmen wanted to take out the weapons from the counter next to them.

But the next second, a bone-chilling chill, as if even the souls would be torn apart by the light of the sword, rose from the hearts of everyone present.

The man from the Hushou Tribe who was holding the gun took a few steps back and dropped the gun to the ground in a cold sweat.

A beautiful long-haired woman in a white Japanese style dress, with a warm smile on her face, holding a sword that emitted a cold light in one hand, appeared quietly next to Lin Lan.

Unzen.

The great sage from the Chongying camp only showed a small part of his sword power to control the situation.

Even if Yun Xian didn't take action, the Purifier with a smirk on his face and the determined Kamire Sakura would immediately stand in front of Lin Lan.

Lin Lan silently looked at the dwarves and Hushou tribesmen in front of him who were still gritting their teeth and trying to struggle even though they were suppressed by Yun Xian's sword intent, and sighed slightly in his heart.

He didn't expect that the dwarves could actually see that he was not Jian Qianou.

At the same time, he also felt lucky. Fortunately, he only asked Yun Xian to accompany him to the Divine Casting Association this morning, so that the other Chongsakura ship girls had a late sleep.

Otherwise, these craftsmen might be wiped out on the spot the moment they prepare to attack him with weapons.

After all, the girls of the Chongsakura Ship are no joke when it comes to protecting their shortcomings.

Unzen is already considered a rare rationalist in the Shige Sakura camp.

Thinking of this, Lin Lan nodded with satisfaction to Yun Xian who looked at him with a smile.

Then, he looked at the group of struggling craftsmen of the Divine Casting Association, cleared his throat, and said:

"You can see that I am not Director Jian himself, which is worthy of praise, but I do represent the will of Director Jian and Tianou Group and come from Oran.

"As for why I hide my identity, it is Tianou's secret."

After Lin Lan finished speaking, seeing that the group of craftsmen in front of him gradually stopped resisting, he signaled Yun Xian to release the sword suppression.

"Hahaha……"

The moment Unzen sheathed the sword, everyone in the exhibition hall felt relieved. Their whole bodies were limp, and they sat on the ground dripping with sweat and gasping for air.

They all looked at Yun Xian, who looked like nothing had happened, with extremely frightened eyes. It was hard to imagine that the extreme sword intent just now was emanating from this beautiful Liaozhou woman.

"To prove it, Blade He, can you remember what this feels like?"

Following Lin Lan's words, the middle-aged man from the Hushou Tribe who was the first to raise his gun immediately covered his chest with an expression of disbelief and horror:

"This is a soul contract! You... sir, please forgive me for being blind and blind..."

That's right, the burly Tiger Hunting man who came to see him with the craftsmen of the Divine Forging Association was none other than the owner of the Blade Island, Zhubhe.

"No need to apologize, just get up quickly."

Lin Lan did not make things difficult for the island owner of the Tiger Hunter Clan. He activated the soul contract just to prove his identity.

But just when Lin Lan was planning to wait for the group of people to recover and take him to visit other floors of the Divine Casting Association...

"I, I don't accept it! Even if you are a brat sent by Lao Jian, our Bronzebeard clan will only recognize the strong. What is your ability to rely on the power of outsiders?

"If you have a temper, fight with me and beat me down!"

As soon as the old dwarf man who was the first to recognize that Lin Lan was not Jian Qianou stood up from the ground, he looked at Lin Lan with a beard and angrily scolded him.

Not only this dwarf, but also several other dwarf craftsmen looked at Lin Lan with dissatisfied expressions.

"Elder Carrod! Don't be rude!"

Seeing that the dwarf was so stubborn and continued to contradict Lin Lan, Zhubianhe's bearded face turned pale with fright and he shouted hurriedly.

Lin Lan and Yun Xian also didn't expect that these dwarves would be so stubborn.

However, when Lin Lan heard the name Elder Carlod, he felt somewhat familiar.

But he soon remembered that this old dwarf man was the loud-voiced owner reported in Tianou Trading Company last night.

Lin Lan raised his hand to stop Yun Xian, who was about to draw his sword again, and sighed with a smile:

"It seems that the dwarves are really what I thought, they are all straightforward people who speak their minds directly.

"It's not annoying at all."

After finishing his words, Lin Lan looked at these dwarves.

"If you only recognize strong people, then I think I should still be able to meet your definition of strong."

"How can you, a little kid like you, pretend to be gods and ghosts..."

When Carlo Rod saw Lin Lan's tone, he was initially dismissive and wanted to continue saying something.

But the unfinished words in his mouth were abruptly interrupted by the black air that emerged from around his body and strangled him tightly.

Not only him, but several other dwarf craftsmen also made frightened inhaling sounds and were lifted from the ground by the inescapable black airflow around their bodies.

The next second, dozens of metal pointed spears, which were reflected by the lights in the exhibition hall and cast a dazzling cold light, gathered out of thin air in front of their eyes.

These spear points, which were solidified from gold elements, were pointed directly at their throats.

As if Lin Lan had only one thought, they would be penetrated through their bodies.

"Elder Carrod, do you think I am a strong person?"

Lin Lan actually didn't want to use the brave skills and the power of breath to threaten these dwarves.

But since the other party is talking about this, wouldn't it be embarrassing if he didn't show his hands?

In front of the dwarves who respect their strength, this may be considered a normal way of greeting them.

"Forget it! You kid, you already have this ability, why don't you use it? It's so insidious!!!"

Carloder looked at the tip of the spear that had cut into half of his carefully braided beard, and immediately shouted without hesitation.

Lin Lan couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard that even though he was in this situation, even if he was begging for mercy, he was still complaining about him.

The characters of the dwarves are really interesting.

"As I said just now, I have to hide my identity. You must not believe in evil."

Lin Lan snapped his fingers and released the power of the gold element skill and the invisible breath.

These rough-skinned dwarves all fell to the ground from the air, holding their buttocks and showing expressions of pain.

But just when Lin Lan finished dealing with these dwarf thorns and thought that he could finally visit the God Casting Association...

"Sir! You, with the power you just demonstrated, are you a brave person?!"

Zhu Renhe, who had been silent all this time, looked at him with wide eyes and a trembling voice, shouting.

Lin Lan lowered his head in shock and saw the mark on the back of his right hand before he realized what was going on.

He was in a hurry to go out this morning and forgot to wear gloves to cover the brave mark.

Such a series of emergencies made Lin Lan a little unable to hold back, and she was so angry:

"This is really... one and two without end, right?"

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