You are too extreme

It has such a powerful thing as telekinesis, but if you use it too much, your brain will hurt and your mental state will decline a lot.

"It seems that this thing can only be used sparingly."

Otherwise, you won't be able to work today.

After resting for a minute and feeling that there was nothing wrong with him, Dawei pushed himself up and got out of bed.

A cold feeling immediately came over, and if it was someone in the late stages of lazy cancer, they would probably crawl back in again.

Dawei really wanted to do this.

But that's not possible now. There are a lot of people outside to take care of. It would be too irresponsible to be lazy on your own.

"But the temperature in this damn place has dropped a lot."

Talking to himself, Dawei put on all his equipment and opened the tent door with a machete.

The cold wind blows in the face, and the light snow mixed in makes it even colder.

The outside has changed at this moment.

There was a thick layer of snow around the tents, and the entire camp was covered in ice and snow, with sharp ice spikes growing in some places.

Soldiers wrapped tightly in chainmail patrol outside.

There were many soldiers holding shields and weapons in the open space, and they were carefully practicing formations and flags.

This kind of large-scale training takes place every three days.

Dawei turned his head and looked at the open space in the camp.

At this moment, there are more than 30 strong men with bare upper bodies standing here. Those guys are wrestling and fighting with each other.

He also had that strange smile on his face.

These people are not normal types and can be left alone.

There is no sunlight in the sky.

Waves of blue light visible to the naked eye continue to sweep from north to south.

This is the magic of Arctic ice and snow, and the entire Far North region is distorted by this force.

"It's only minus fifty degrees at most now."

Waving his arms, he could feel the magic in the air. It smelled bad, like burnt meat.

Dawei stepped out into the snow.

He didn't pay attention to the environment here, and just took the machete and walked towards the blacksmith shop in the camp.

It snowed heavily today, making it difficult to do other activities.

At this moment, all the dwarves are staying in the blacksmith shop.

Dwarves are relatively small, and the current blacksmith shop was built by frost giants. It is more than enough to accommodate so many dwarves.

Thick black smoke slowly rose in the light snow, and as soon as I got closer, I heard a clanking sound.

Knocking heavily on the door, drowning out the sound of forging inside.

The door opened quickly.

Different from the environment outside, the temperature of the burning fire here was much higher. Dawei walked in without stopping and closed the door.

"Good morning, master."

Dawei greeted politely.

"Good morning Khan! I have made what you asked for yesterday. Let's see if it suits you."

He is called a master, but in fact Roach cannot be called a master because he is only five hundred years old this year.

But even so.

His forging craftsmanship is also much better than other dwarves.

The thick arms bring strong strength and can quickly knock steel into a suitable shape. The dwarf's natural endurance and exquisite technology allow him to complete work by hand that humans need machines to complete.

It is precisely because of this that he can meet Dawei's request.

A helmet was brought out.

Different from those iron helmets outside, this helmet not only has a hard shell, but also has a steel face guard and throat guard.

Put it together and put it on your head and secure it with a belt.

Very good, the line of sight has been reduced a lot.

This thing cannot be worn by archers.

I can turn my head, which feels okay because my shoulders also bear the weight of the helmet, so my head doesn’t feel heavy.

Dawei took off his helmet and pointed at the left side of the face shield.

“You can drill a few smaller holes in this area in the future.”

Roach nodded.

"The defensive power of this strange helmet is excellent... but the steel required is a little more than other types of helmets."

The main reason is that barbarians have big heads, and their weapons and armor are all in oversized sizes.

"This is acceptable. I don't plan to make too many, as long as there are thirty."

While talking, Dawei picked up the helmet and observed it carefully.

Helmets forged by dwarves are completely different from the crudely crafted ones of frost giants.

This thing can be called the best in terms of width and fit, and the weight and thickness of the helmet are unimaginable.

A blacksmith with this magical level.

If you want to create something advanced, it can be said to be a simple batch.

The only drawback is that it will consume a little more material, but Dawei does not intend to get something as extremely expensive as full-body plate armor.

Just get an iron helmet, modify the Frost Giant's chainmail armor, and put on mammoth leather armor, and the defensive performance will still be very high.

Luo Qi, who was watching Dawei's actions, suddenly said.

"Khan, you seem to be very confused recently and have no goals."

"Why are you asking about this suddenly?"

"I've seen you many times. Although you speak without emotion, your expression has many changes."

"You still had a smile on your face at the beginning, but after you came back yesterday, the expression on your face began to become confused. It was not as firm as before. It was like an eagle wandering in the world, soaring and wandering, looking at freedom but not finding a place to stay. point."

The smile on Dawei's face gradually disappeared as he spoke. He looked at Roach who was adding coal to the furnace and said.

"My goal is to take revenge on the dark elves."

"Your current situation is the same as when I was trapped in a strange city and didn't know what to do. Although I have the goal of becoming a master blacksmith... my real intention is not like that."

"I have lived in that strange city for more than 200 years, and I have found my own life goal there."

"Human life is very short, and you don't have the time to think and try like I do."

"Revenge is indeed an extremely enjoyable thing, but if possible, don't let revenge become the only thing in your life."

Chapter 93 Dwarf Demon

"Lord of mankind..."

My mission in this world?Just leading humans to defeat the goddess?

Recalling what the demon prince had said, Dawei held his face and thought quietly.

Originally he wouldn't think about these things, he would just bury them in his heart.

But the words of the master blacksmith triggered his thinking.

Others come to another world generally wanting to have a happy adventurous life.

Go meet elves, dwarves and other fantasy species.

Then get married and have children with elves or something like that.

Those who are more idealistic want to become bigger and stronger and become lords, but those people also enjoy life.

Stretch out your palm, and then snowflakes fall from the sky.

A cold feeling came from the palm of my hand.

Dawei also began to review what he had done in time travel.

When he was young, he always pretended to be a fool and deceived his father into giving him resources to grow up.

At that time, my thoughts were not so extreme that I wanted to rule the world, I just wanted to rule the grasslands.

It can be called a moderate ambition.

After being exposed, he wanted to remove the bastard from the editing, but was later chased by dark elves and fled north.

I also saw many races along the way, including Montu people, dark elves, centaurs, river people, and giants.

Human beings are at an absolute disadvantage in all situations. The large-scale invasion of dark elves has made the grassland restless.

Except for those humans in the south who are superior in the eyes of other races.

Other humans are weak and incompetent beings, a species even lower than goblins.

Even slaves are much cheaper than normal creatures.

What do I want to do after killing the Dark Elves?

After feeling his destiny in this world and his actions along the way, Dawei entered into deeper thinking.

Is it salvation?

Forget it, never mind, this philosophy of the ultimate goal of life should be left to other people to think about.

Now we need to establish a country first so that those northern humans will not be captured and used as slaves casually.

To be pretentious, go find someone to drink with first.

He took out the blood bag mixed with wine from his arms and poured it into his mouth. The strong smell of blood cheered Dawei up.

He stood up from the ground.

Stretching against the snowy sky.

"It's snowing today...it's still snowing heavily. Many tasks cannot be carried out, but patrols still need to be carried out."

"According to my biological clock, the first exchange should have been completed by now, and the next exchange will take eight hours."

The patrol station at the camp is divided into two parts.

The first part is a guard team of 48 people at a time, which is divided into three alternations every day.

The second part is the patrol force.

There were fifteen groups of three, distributed on the roads to the left and right of the camp.

There are these two systems of observation.

So far no one or anything has been able to get in here without being discovered.

David walked to his room, took out two bottles of Frost Giant wine, walked out of the room and walked towards John's location.

As one of the confidants, Old John is responsible for the upkeep and maintenance of weapons in the camp.

This kind of work requires careful people to work.

When the sled dog at the door saw Dawei, it howled in fright, causing the people inside to get out immediately to check.

Even though this is a campground.

But there are still many careless people who like to steal things. A few days ago, some people were hung up and frozen to death on the wall for breaking into houses, robbing and killing people.

John was alert, he picked up the machete with his right hand and pushed open the tent with his left hand.

But what caught his eye was Dawei with disheveled hair.

"Khan, why are you here?"