Dragon Whisperer

The country of dwarves.

It has been four days since Chi Lin and his entourage came back from Morrag. The dwarves rejoiced from top to bottom. They welcomed the compatriots back home with the greatest enthusiasm and the most luxurious banquet, and repaid the Dwarf Race. Graceful Aisha and the others.

When it was learned that all the missing dwarves were secretly captured by Yangang and were under house arrest in Morrag and forced to conduct research, the dwarf crowd was indignant, and the dwarf king even declared Yangang guilty of treason. The dwarven kingdom will no longer recognize its dwarf status and will never step into the dwarf territory.

If it weren’t for those dwarves who were caught saying that they had a pretty good life in Morrag except that they had no freedom, the dwarf king would have issued a killing order.

Chi Lin listened to the words of thanks from the dwarf king, holding a barrel and pouring his ale.

Even a dwarf who is known for his heroic drinking, after seeing Chi Lin’s drinking posture, he couldn’t help swallowing quietly. The dwarf who wanted to come forward to make a toast held the large wine glass in his hand. Finally, I scanned for a week and found that everyone was glanced around, no one looked at him, so he quietly took the wine glass and walked back to his seat.

The dwarves wanted to use alcohol to show Chi Lin their plan of grateful and seeking to repay the kindness, and eventually went bankrupt.

It’s not that dwarves have no courage to drink to death, but that dwarves really can’t do the embarrassment of people lifting buckets and holding cups themselves.

The dwarf king has been by Chi Lin’s side, watching Chi Lin drinking and eating meat, and said with a smile on his face: “Hero, although I said in advance, I will make a giant sword for you after it’s done. But now that you are so gracious to Dwarf Race, and you only use one weapon, it will make people say that Dwarf Race is too stingy in the future, so I let people prepare some thanks for the hero first, and the weapon will be later. Bring it to your benefactor. If you need anything else, please speak up. Don’t be polite.”

After the dwarf king said, he waved his hand and immediately some dwarves put four or five huge leather bags Go to Chi Lin’s table. Judging from the slightly open mouth of the bag, it is full of Gold Coin gems…

This is really the right time and very appropriate.

Chi Lin watched frequently and nodded. It was the first time that someone gave him a treasure so willingly. Chi Lin felt that if he were to use human terms, he would be the Heaven’s Chosen Child of Dragon Race, if all Dragons Race is like myself, so how can any hero come to the door? I simply opened up a brand new, risk-free way of making money for Dragon Race.

The dwarf king was very satisfied with Chi Lin, and he was also very happy, so he brought the giant sword made specifically for Chi Lin.

This giant sword requires six dwarves to lift it together. It can be seen that it is really heavy. The giant sword is red all over, and the hilt is two meters long. It looks very hideous. If you hit it a bit, it is estimated that you don’t have to hope to leave a whole body.

Chi Lin picked up the giant sword with one hand and shook it twice. The dwarf king on the side frowned.

But the Dwarf King still brags about the work of his own craftsman, and introduced to Chi Lin: “Benefactor, you see, this Divine Weapon can be called the highest masterpiece of my Dwarf Race today, using a lot of Chi Jing Gold, excellent heat resistance, and tenacious blade. At the same time, it also uses Dwarf Race’s Supreme Treasure, life metal, even if the weapon is slightly damaged, it can recover by itself…”

Suddenly, the dwarf king interrupted his speech with a bang. The dwarf king’s eyes protruded and his mouth made a meaningless voice of “Ah…ah…ah”. The hand pointing at Chi Lin couldn’t help shaking. Finally he jumped up and shouted: “What are you doing! My sword!”

Chi Lin held the broken giant sword in both hands and looked at the Dwarf King innocently…

For a dwarf, it is no exaggeration to say that a work made with all his hard work is his own child. Not to mention the Dwarf King.

Since there was a dwarf clan, the pinnacle of weapon forging has been the Dwarf King. On this continent, if the Dwarf King points to an iron sword and says that this is the world’s Divine Weapon, even the Legendary powerhouse will be there. On the one hand, nodded is right, because this is the authority of Dwarf Race from generation to generation.

As a result, this generation of Dwarf King Bronzebeard, brags to his benefactor of how excellent his work is and how he is making an all-out effort, so that the benefactor feels offended for Dwarf Race Snowstorm Empire isn’t a loss, and then the benefactor cut off his proud work empty-handed in front of him? !

As the dwarf king, the bronze beard is really both distressed and ashamed. I feel that the dwarf’s face has lost all of me…Looking at Chi Lin’s eyes is like seeing Chi Lin saying: “Yeah~ this is the weapon of Dwarf Race, tsk tsk, it’s not as famous as meeting, it’s famous It’s actually hard to get down…”

The dwarf king was ashamed of what to do, and finally saw the huge wine barrel next to Chi Lin, grabbed it, and said to Chi Lin: “Don’t worry, I will definitely Give you a weapon that satisfies you.” After speaking, he raised the barrel with both hands and started drinking.

All the dwarves applauded and expressed admiration for the fearless spirit of their king.

Unsurprisingly, the Dwarf King was drunk and unconscious after drinking most of the barrel…

Chi Lin put down the barrel and glanced at being dragged. The dwarf king who was leaving didn’t say a word from beginning to end…

Because the dwarf king was drunk, the grand feast could only end hastily. So Chi Lin went up the mountain with Sitia carrying the wine barrel.

The mountain underground.

Bain sits on the edge of a cliff, looking down at the rolling lava river.

There is no wind underground, so there is no need to worry about being blown down by the wind.

Bain’s expression is extremely indifferent and unemotional.

He was like this when he came back from Morrag. Apart from eating and sleeping, he was sitting here and carrying it. If it hadn’t been for Sitia to secretly impose body protection magic on him, I’m afraid it would have dried out.

In fact, Chi Lin feels nothing, but Sitia always feels that it’s not appropriate. This is called Chi Lin and Bain have a heart-to-heart talk. As for Aisha, forget it. Sitia thinks that after Aisha had a heart-to-heart talk, The probability of Bain jumping directly from here is greater…

Sitia walked behind Bain and pondered the words carefully: “Bain, how are you? Are you still sad?”

Bain thought about it carefully, pondered then said: “…actually not at all, I don’t know why, it was really sad at the time, but now it’s just a little numb, but not sad, just can’t mention anything Refresh that’s all. Am I actually a very indifferent person?”

Sitia said softly: “Of course not, it’s just because you know that no matter how you live, you still have to continue. I paralyzed myself and suppressed my grief. This is the strong instinct of mankind.”

Chi Lin said with a smile: “Sitia, are you serious? It sounds a bit mysterious.”

Sitia was a little angry, and felt that it was a mistake to call Chi Lin, and that’s all if she didn’t help, and she added chaos.

“Of course, what do you think?” Sitia said.

“I thought, there are too many humans and too many die all day long. You are used to it. If this is your instinct, in my opinion, this instinct is very extravagant.” Chi Lin Without thinking.

“Actually, I know I shouldn’t blame you. If I’m to blame, I can only blame me for not saying clearly, but I still can’t help it. When I hear you describe death as a beautiful thing, I was even more angry.” Bain trembles a little.

Chi Lin shrugged a little innocently, raised the barrel and took a sip, then handed it to Bain: “Try?”

Bain stood up and said: “Try Just try.”

Bain is aggressive, but soon he finds embarrassingly that he can’t lift the barrel like Chi Lin. A huge wine barrel that is one meter and a half long and one meter wide can be picked up by a normal human being?

So Chi Lin kindly helped him raise the wine barrel and pour the wine into Bain’s mouth…

Bain held the front of the wine barrel with both hands, mouthing big The swallowing of drinks lasted a long time.

Sitia thought that Bain wanted to drink to death.

Bain finally patted the wine barrel, so Chi Lin raised the angle of the wine barrel a bit.

Bain took a long breath, like a drowning man who was finally rescued ashore.

When Chi Lin saw Bain swaying, he asked: “How?”

Bain vaguely said: “I’m fine.” After speaking, he fell straight. Going down, there was a gentle breathing sound soon.

Chi Lin said with a smile to Sitia proudly: “How?”

Sitia gave him a white look…

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