Chapter 230: The past of the dwarf uncle (4000 words for the day)

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At this time, the dwarf uncle was concentrating on tapping on the [Heavy Combat Puppet].

In front of the five-meter-tall combat puppet, the dwarf uncle is just a little kid.

But no one dared to touch him. Now the dwarf uncle had his upper body naked. Although he had a big belly, his arms were very strong. Every time he swung the hammer, you could see the knots of muscles bulging, and he was dripping with sweat. He was struggling. The chest plate armor of [Heavy Combat Puppet] was disassembled.

The heavy-duty combat puppet was assembled by goblin engineers back then, using the rune forging technology of the dwarves. The couplings between the components are all embedded, and the entire back is a main body.

The front plate armor is a heavy-duty cover plate, as thick as three knuckles wide. It doesn't look very fancy from the outside. It's all covered with a black magic-resistant coating, but there's another mystery on the inside.

It was densely packed with runes and trajectories, outlining a strange formation, which could give the front plate armor the magic power of the runes. Unfortunately, the penetrating injury also damaged the complete runes of the front plate armor, and some trajectories were interrupted. It will still have some impact on the overall effect.

The entire chest plate armor is about two meters and seventy-eight meters long, and its thickness is astonishing. The materials on this combat puppet have been repeatedly forged, and the weight is naturally not light. Even though the dwarf uncle is not tall, he can easily carry it. A whole piece of puppet's chest plate was removed and placed smoothly on the ground. The compact and solid ground immediately left several marks.

"Haha! This finely forged composite armor is really good."

"It's a pity that this injury is so unpleasant."

"It's such a waste of natural resources. I'm willing to punch through such a good thing..."

The dwarf uncle removed the puppet's chest plate and squatted beside it, muttering as he studied the runes and various movement trajectories on it, completely unaware that Zong Shen had come behind him.

Zong Shen quietly looked at the dwarf uncle. Speaking of which, he had not taken a good look at the dwarf uncle's attributes. Before, it was because the level gap was too large. They were all question marks, and he did not ask for strategies.

One thing that is certain is that the dwarf uncle is not a heroic figure, because he takes up three points of Zong Shen's command points, he should be a soldier, and his level is at least level three.

However, his qualifications have reached the purple rare level, and he is likely to belong to some kind of special existence.

In addition, the dwarf uncle's specialty is a high-level blacksmith, which is an auxiliary profession, so he has never paid much attention to the real attributes of the dwarf. As long as he can be responsible for the forging work of the territory, it will be fine.

Now that the level gap between them has shortened a lot, Zong Shen feels that he should be able to see the true attributes of the dwarf uncle now.

He looked at it intently, and the system subtitles slowly emerged. This time, there was indeed a lot more information.

[Exile: Bronzebeard·Wine and Fire]

[Race: Dwarf]

【Age: 37】

【Special Dwarf Warrior】

[Qualification: Rare level]

[Level: lv47]

[Attribute: (cannot be viewed while banned)]

(A dwarf from the Bronzebeard clan, addicted to alcohol. He was once the son of Bronzebeard Steelhammer, the previous chief of the Bronzebeard clan. When he was only 16 years old, he was able to capture the artifact of the Storm left by the original King of the Hill. Hammer is the most talented dwarf warrior of the Bronzebeard clan in hundreds of years. He has the potential to become the king of the hill.

However, due to a drunken incident, the Storm Hammer was lost in the Jedi Thunder Valley. This was an unforgivable sin. The powerful Storm Hammer has been passed down as an artifact of the clan to this day. As a punishment, it also involved the internal fighting of the Bronzebeard clan. In the end, He was exiled by the tribe, and used the power of thunder to extract and ban his combat ability, and stored it in the clan's ancestral land.

The Bronzebeard Clan is the oldest clan among the dwarves, evolving directly from the Ironforge Clan. Only the strongest warriors in the clan's history will be awarded the title of King of the Hill.

If you can search deep into the ancestral land of the Bronzebeard clan and retrieve the forbidden power of Bronzebeard and Wine and Fire, then you will get a hero with strong combat strength, who was holding the Storm War Hammer and Laruf Rock Battle Axe. The king of the hill, not even the dragon dares to make a mistake)

Zong Shen silently read all the subtitles, including the large paragraphs of related reminders, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Good guy, this slovenly dwarf uncle has such a great background. He turned out to be a dwarf warrior who was punished and exiled from the tribe. No wonder he was so decadent when he first met him. Not only was he drunk, but he even took away Zong Shen's hand. Old traveling horse.

According to the guide, if you can go to the Bronzebeard Clan to retrieve the power that was taken away from the dwarf uncle, then the dwarf uncle will become an extremely powerful hero.

In addition, Zong Shen is also very interested in the Storm Warhammer left by the first King of the Hill. He just doesn’t know where the Thunder Valley is. It must be some kind of terrifying and dangerous place, otherwise it would be impossible to find it if it was lost in it. came back.

Zong Shen thought and touched his chin. He had not shaved since he came to this world, and now his chin was unshaven. Coupled with the appearance of a fully armed warrior, it looked even more vicissitudes of life.

The dwarf uncle was still studying the [Heavy Combat Puppet] attentively, and he was fascinated by the runes on the chest plate. This was a forging technique used more than 10,000 years ago when the dwarves were not divided.

At that time, the dwarves were dominated by the great mountain king Modimus, which laid the foundation for the dwarves to lead in rune forging technology.

In the past tens of thousands of years, these ancient technologies have not made any big breakthroughs. On the contrary, some exquisite techniques have been lost or are on the verge of being lost.

I have to say that this is a bit strange. In fact, the magic science of humans and goblins, as well as the alchemy technology, have not made much progress in so many years. Everything seems to have been pressed on the pause button. This seems very strange to Zong Shen. unusual.

Perhaps the stagnation of development is just to wait for the lords to inherit the past and open up the future.

Zong Shen gradually thought too far and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Uncle Dwarf."

"How's the research going?"

"How long will it take to repair this puppet?"

The dwarf uncle was too focused, so Zong Shen could only take the initiative to speak.

"Hey, sir, you are here."

"This combat puppet is really great. It would be great if it was a complete puppet."

The dwarf uncle was already lying on the plate armor.

He turned his head and said a simple hello to Zong Shen before continuing to study in amazement.

His interest had been thoroughly aroused.

"I see that the damage he sustained was only a penetrating wound the size of a fist."

"It shouldn't affect the research much."

Zong Shen took a look and said casually. The complicated runes made his head feel dizzy. They were comparable to rows of complicated formulas.

Upon hearing this, the dwarf uncle stood up sadly and began to explain to Zong Shen.

"Sir, you don't know something."

"The exquisiteness of this puppet is no longer the material, but the complex combination of runes and the depiction of the formation. The power exerted by the runes can even double the many properties of the material."

"If this small part is missing, it will take a long time to complete it."

"This is the crystallization of the highest level of rune forging technology."

"It's a pity that all the ancient books in the clan were damaged or disappeared in the wars."

The dwarf uncle was a little sad. For a senior blacksmith, rune forging technology was a well-deserved treasure.

But after he finished sighing, he patted his chest again.

"But don't worry, sir. If it's a simple repair, there will still be no problem."

"It can be transformed within two or three days, and it will have certain combat capabilities."

"It's just that the problem of indistinguishability between ourselves and the enemy cannot be solved for the time being."

Zong Shen nodded slightly and suddenly said.

"Uncle, don't you want to retrieve the Storm Hammer?"

As soon as these words came out, the dwarf uncle was stunned.

"Sir...you...how did you know?"

Zong Shen did not answer, but still had a faint smile on his face.

"If there is a chance, I will definitely help you get back the power that was extracted."

"Then go to Thunder Valley to retrieve the Storm Hammer."

"How can the future king of the hill spend his whole life blacksmithing."

Zong Shen's words moved the dwarf uncle a little, and memories of the past came to his mind.

His face began to turn red, and he silently clenched his fists, showing his excitement.

After a while, he seemed to be discouraged and shook his head sadly.

"Sir, I am a sinner in the clan, and being exiled is the punishment I deserve..."

"The Stormhammer is a true artifact, from the ancient first king of the hill."

"It is of great significance to the clan. The shock of the Storm Hammer is enough to ensure the safe reproduction of the Bronzebeard tribe."

"But I lost it, and it was lost in the most dangerous Thunder Valley."

"Thunder often falls there all year round. Only the Thunder Dragon clan can barely survive on the periphery. The power of thunder is so powerful that even giant dragons dare not go deep into it."

"Back then, I was drunk and mistakenly entered the outskirts of Thunder Valley. The Storm Hammer suddenly moved and began to attract the power of thunder. The violent thunder knocked me away. I fainted, and the Storm Hammer Then it flew into the depths of Thunder Valley and disappeared."

"Later, the clan sent people to venture into the valley to explore, but in the end no one survived."

"As punishment, I was drained of my power and banished from the tribe."

"And my power will eventually be left to the outstanding young people in the clan to inherit."

"The Storm Hammer was made from a piece of storm stone obtained by the first-generation Hill King from the center of the Sea of ​​Storms. It is extremely heavy and hard, and can arouse the power of the storm when swinging it."

"Only the most talented warriors in the clan can lift it. In addition, my father is the clan leader of the previous generation, so I have the privilege to be able to carry the Storm Hammer on my body."

The dwarf uncle sat dejectedly on the chest plate of the combat puppet and told all the past.

Zong Shen was also sighing after hearing this. The story of the dwarf uncle can be said to be a real ups and downs, and the ups and downs in life are just like this.

Originally, the dwarf uncle could safely become the king of the hill and succeed the leader of the tribe within his clan. However, he was addicted to alcohol and had special privileges, and was qualified to carry the clan's artifact. In the end, he was lost. One has to lament that the ups and downs of fate are like this.

Zong Shen brought back his sad past, which made the atmosphere suddenly sad.

Having lost his clan's artifact and lost his power, the dwarf uncle still feels very sad and regretful when he thinks about it now.

"Uncle Dwarf, there is no need to be discouraged or dejected."

"From now on, we will go to the Thunder Valley to retrieve the Storm Hammer together, and then return to the clan openly and take the power that belongs to you."

Zong Shen walked over, patted his shoulder, and said comfortingly.

"Sir, I believe you!"

"The speed of your progress is truly astonishing. Even the most talented King of the Hill could only do so."

The dwarf uncle raised his head and looked at Zong Shen. He could sense the change in Zong Shen's strength, so he admired Zong Shen in his heart.

At this rate of progress, it is indeed possible to truly touch the limits of the strongest.

"Uncle Dwarf, you are exaggerating. I just want to develop my territory safely and live a good life."

"The goal is very low and simple. As for the so-called strongest, just do your best."

"By the way, uncle, I recently got another batch of good wine. Would you like some?"

Zong Shen said with a smile on his face and took the initiative to change the topic.

He reached out and took out the [Cellared Merlot Wine (Blue)] from the storage compartment. He directly uncorked the bottle and immediately the mellow aroma of wine wafted out. This is excellent quality wine. It's one or two levels better than the [crafted rum] and [mellow green forest fruit wine] that the dwarf uncle drank before.

This thing can increase combat attributes. If it weren't for the purpose of appeasing the dwarf uncle Zong Shen, he would really be reluctant to take it out.

But he didn't expect that when the dwarf uncle looked at the wine he took out, his eyes lit up at first, and then he lowered his head.

He waved his hand to Zong Shen and said in a complicated tone.

"Sir, I will never drink alcohol again."

"I was exiled from the clan before and lost hope so I drank all day long."

"But since joining your territory, I have new motivation."

"I have witnessed the continuous development of the territory step by step. It will eventually grow from a weak and broken city to an unparalleled giant city."

"I firmly believe in this and will work hard for this."

The dwarf uncle said firmly, and Zong Shen nodded solemnly and put away the wine.

"It's enough for you to have this fighting spirit."

"In the future, your name will also be recorded on the glorious monument of the epic."

"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore. If you are short of materials, you can talk to Mariel or Vereesa."

Zong Shen was also encouraged, and with a final word of encouragement, he reached out and shook hands with the dwarf uncle, and the two strong hands were held together.

This is the best way for two men to express their determination and encouragement!

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