Home of the Brave

Hammersmith Morton is famous for casting magic weapons, and he is also an authority on maze construction. The warhammer workshop he manages is structurally close to the scale of a small maze. Under the leadership of the old dwarf, Dai Yang and the others passed through a winding corridor that was a headache and came to a hospitality room full of meaningless vast spaces. The old dwarf sat firmly on a high stool enough for his sight to be level with the visitors, and then listened to Dai Yang to explain the purpose of his trip.

"...Boy, let's talk about it, you just want to get your wife a protective gear, right?"

After listening to Dai Yang's explanation, the old dwarf knocked his pipe on the table and looked back at the female knight.

"This set of dawn steel armor is actually something that the old man built before. It seemed to have been collected by the merchant on Oberstein's side. How could it fall into your kid's hands?" The old dwarf looked over, some People suddenly began to look around. Seeing this, the old dwarf couldn't help sighing. "Hey, forget it, I can guess what's going on anyway... But ah, this armor was originally a popular commodity that was casually built to dispose of those merchants, no matter how much you adjust it, it won't be worthy of Shen Yuan's baby."

"Then just rebuild a set of equipment for my wife?" Dai Yang asked brazenly. "Anyway, you are also very free..."

"The old man is not busy at all! Brat!" The old dwarf's pipe struck someone's head again. "Just trying to figure out a mechanism to deal with your kid has already made the old man very busy!"

"...Can't you focus on more useful things, old man." Dai Yang looked at the old dwarf with a weak expression.

"Bastard! Swear by Patricia's **** name, the old man doesn't believe that he can't create a mechanism that can trap your kid!"

"Hey, don't use such boring things to harass the gods..."

"What is a boring thing? For the hammersmith, there is no more lofty goal than this!" The old dwarf declared with his fist clenched.

"Ah, is that so..." Dai Yang sighed helplessly, then stretched out a finger, pointed at Miranda next to him and said: "In this case, let me tell you another good thing...Look at me Does the wrist wheel on my wife's hand feel familiar?"

"Wristwheel? Huh? Wait, that's..." The old dwarf's gaze fell on the hand of the witch, and he jumped up on the spot. "Sacred Flame Wrist Wheel! You... have you found the hidden room?"

"Yeah, twelve chain traps, coupled with the last yawning boring tunnel, actually put the hidden room in that kind of place, it's really bad for you to figure it out..." Dai Yang waved his hand. , Said nonchalantly. "In short, the old man you supervised the construction of the'Deep Red Backbone' that has been captured by my wife. That wrist wheel is the proof of the conqueror of the labyrinth...Speaking of which, you just called it the'sacred flame wrist wheel' , Isn't it an ordinary Mithril wrist wheel?"

"Of course not, this is Patricia's treasure!" The old dwarf said surprisingly.

"You mean, the treasure of the Vulcan Patricia?" Dai Yang widened his eyes. "Hey, how did you get this kind of thing?"

"How did you get it? The old man is Patricia's priest, of course he was bestowed by the gods!" The old dwarf knocked his pipe dissatisfied.

"You... are you Patricia's priest?" It was the first time that Dai Yang heard it, showing an unbelievable expression, and not only him, but even the witch next to him covered her mouth in surprise.

The **** of fire, Patricia, is the same as the **** of storm, Albers, and is one of the six pillar gods with the highest rank on the continent of Palamia. Generally speaking, Albers is regarded as the patron saint of "travel", while Patricia is regarded as the patron saint of "love". It is said that Patricia is a passionate god, and he especially favors lovers who are brave to pursue love. In the records of ancient times, there are many relationships that were impossible to achieve. Finally, under the protection of Patricia, he grows old together. Deeds.

Patricia’s temples are scattered all over the mainland and are often regarded as holy places for young men and women. Love affair that is hindered by the status gap, or other situations that cannot be combined with the lover, can seek asylum from Patricia. On the other hand, if the oath of "holding the hand and growing old with the son" is made in front of Patricia, then it is tantamount to a shackle that cannot be betrayed in a lifetime.

In addition, perhaps due to the influence of the belief in gods, Patricia's priests are generally very keen to match men and women, so they often have the alias of "moon old".

It's just that, looking at the old dwarf who only wore a pair of pants and chirping with a pipe, it was really difficult for Dai Yang to connect him with the fire priest who guarded love.

"Smelly boy, your eyes have constituted a suspicion of despising the gods!" The old dwarf knocked a pipe on someone's head.

"I suspect that there is a problem with the eyes of the gods..." Dai Yang touched his head and said. "Patricia is the patron saint of love! How can someone like you with a head as hard as a rock have something to do with love? If Patricia is blind, or... It hurts! Old smelly man, are you serious?"

"Little godless bastard, this is Patricia's sanction." The old dwarf retracted his pipe, took a puff of cigarette, and then said slowly: "Today the old man will teach you a lesson, brat, **** up your ears and listen. ！……First of all, many people have misunderstood that Patricia’s guardian of “love” is not limited to the love of men and women, or more precisely, it is closer to the definition of “enthusiasm”. For some kind of beauty The pursuit of things, the dedication to a lofty goal, anyone who is willing to burn their lives for this, will be recognized by Patricia."

"Is that so..." Dai Yang's suspicion didn't change. "Then, old man, what do you pursue?"

"Huh, the old man's enthusiasm for creation will not be lost to anyone!"

The old dwarf said this smugly, looking up at the sky forty-five degrees. It sounds like the previous introduction seems to be a pavement for this.

For the next few minutes, the old dwarf kept his chin looking up to the sky, waiting for the call of worship from the juniors. However, it is a pity that Miranda and Xia Luwei just stared at him blankly, and Dai Yang waved his hands indifferently, omitting the pride of the hammerer. "Forget it, this kind of thing is fine, but that holy flame wrist wheel...Hey, since it is Patricia's treasure, it shouldn't just be good-looking, right?"

"...Smelly boy, of course not." The old man glared at him, then jumped off the specially raised chair, walked to the open space next to him and beckoned to the witch. "Come here, Xiao Nizi, the old man teaches you how to use the holy flame wrist wheel."

"But, I am the witch of Albers..." Miranda hesitated to go over. "Use Patricia's treasure...is it really possible?"

Although the relationship between the six pillar gods is mutual recognition, it does not mean that it is worthy of praise to follow two gods at the same time. Basically, the treasures of the gods can only be used by those who are recognized by the gods, and depending on the level of the gods, the effects of the treasures can be high or low. It’s like the silver crown on Miranda’s forehead is Albers’s treasure, but only as a witch can she display the magical powers of the “Cangsense Eyes”. For this reason, Miranda really finds it hard to believe that she is following Albers. , Can use Patricia’s treasure.

"Hmph, don't worry, Patricia is not the kind of petty god." The old dwarf snorted disapprovingly. "The old man teaches you the method first. As for whether you can get Patricia's approval, that's your own business."

"Okay... Okay." Seeing the female knight and the man also followed enthusiastically, Miranda couldn't help feeling inexplicably nervous. "Yes, what should I do?"

"It's very simple, put your hand on the wrist wheel, and meditate on the things that evoke enthusiasm the most."

"The thing that evokes enthusiasm the most?" To the explanation of the priest of flame, the maiden of wind showed an incomprehensible expression.

"Well, it's easy to understand, that's something that will make you blush and heartbeat." The old dwarf said with a smile.

"Face... the blushing heartbeat?" Miranda was putting her hand on the wrist wheel, and when she heard the old dwarf say this, the scene of when she got this wrist wheel suddenly appeared in her mind.

It was in the labyrinth of deep red retreat. Because she accidentally touched the mechanism, both of them were caught in a chain trap. Facing an endless stream of traps, Dai Yang tried his best to flee with her in his arms. Looking back at this moment, the man's chest was unexpectedly warm, and he held him in his arms with an indescribable sense of security. That was the first time Miranda had such close contact with a man. If there is a blushing heartbeat, I am afraid this is the only thing...

"Oh! Little Nizi, you are very talented!" The voice of the old dwarf interrupted the memory of the witch. When she recovered, she found that the wrist wheel on her hand began to glow.

"This represents Patricia's recognition of you, you can call the servant." The old dwarf continued. "Since it's Albers's witch, I don't need to teach this kind of thing anymore, right?"

"Um... Um." Miranda nodded nervously. Concentrate on singing the prayers of the gods.

"The Holy Spirit conceived in the eternal heat and light, listen to my call... In the name of Miranda von Embryon, summon Patricia's servants to appear in front of me!"

Since the six pillar gods of Palamia were all born by the mother **** Gaia and recognized each other, there are many similarities in the divine rites. As a witch, Miranda is very clear about the relevant rituals, and there is no error in the process. Under the gaze of Dai Yang and others, a ball of flames emerged from nothingness and quickly expanded and burst. From the bursting flames, a flame giant three meters high appeared beside the Miko.

The fire giant's body exudes scorching heat, holding a flame sword in his hand, standing behind the maiden, looking at everyone majesticly.