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The Dwarven King accepted Blaze's offer. Open the Dwarven Treasury. But. It's just one of the items in his reward.

"Wolf soul. This second reward. It is for you to learn the art of dwarf casting. Guaranteed to bring your casting skills to the Grandmaster level."

world. The hierarchy of life occupations is as follows:

Apprentice: Elementary, Intermediate, Senior, Master, Grandmaster, Great, Master, Divine Master

And the corresponding cast weapons and equipment. It is black iron bronze up to the artifact. If the Warrior Soul can reach the Grandmaster level. You can create platinum and even spiritual equipment. Wouldn't that be the equivalent of opening a bank for him? Therefore. After hearing the news, the warrior spirit heard. I almost jumped up with joy.

"Wolf soul. The third reward. It is. We. Will promise you a condition. Fulfill one of your wishes. Of course. This wish cannot be vain. When using this wish. But you have to think about it. Can't just bring it up. It's good to be suitable. Otherwise, there is a risk of wasting this opportunity."

The Dwarven King looked at the extremely excited warrior spirit. The third reward condition is named. About this third reward. He may not have understood enough. Therefore. It was deliberately explained again.

This wish must be reasonable. The reasonable categories are: first. We will not be asked to wage war to the end; Second. It will not shake the very roots of our dwarf race; Third. will not go against the will. Let's do something unreasonable; Fourth. If you want to ask for weapons and equipment. It must not be higher than the artifact."

The warrior spirit frowned at first. Because. This third reward. What you do to fulfill your wishes. In fact, the elasticity is too great. It's better to have than not to have. What is called when. When the time comes. It's not like people say it's suitable. If you say it's not suitable, it's not appropriate.

But. After the Dwarven King gave an explanation. He immediately rejoiced. Secretly make up your mind. In the future, I will ask the Dwarven King for an artifact. Of course. Wait until he's higher. The higher the level. The more powerful it is.

"Earned. Earned. Now it's a lot of money. Wow Ka ."

The soul of the war army is happy and does not know what to do. Fortunately, at this time, he was in front of people. Otherwise. He's going to jump with excitement. Let's roll forward and roll back or something.

Blaze was very happy. He fought for a chance for the Warrior Spirit. Didn't expect. Besides. There are other opportunities as well. It's a joy from the sky. As the brother of the soul of the war. He was also happy for this brother.

"Your Majesty, the Dwarven King. These three skill books though were all I had before. But. Just now. I have given these three books to my brother Flame Forge . The credit for this should actually be his. I've given the book away as a gift. I am ashamed to receive your reward."

Blaze didn't expect the Warrior Spirit to say that. I can't help but identify with and admire this brother's character even more. But. He smiled. And didn't say anything.

"Haha. Wolf Soul. Good. Very good. Very good. You are an honest person. Please forgive me. I just gave you a little quiz. If you don't specify the owner of this skill book. You will not be worthy to enjoy the friendship of our dwarves. But for now. I'm going to tell you. You. Your noble sentiments make us extremely grateful. You. It is a good friend and brother of our dwarves."

The spirit of the army is not a show. He was ecstatic just now. But. Then I thought. These three books were given to Blaze by himself. Since it's been sent out. Then the owner of the book is not him. Nature. He also deserves to enjoy such a reward. Regret in my heart though. But. its conscience. But he was not allowed to take the plunge.

But. Now after hearing the Dwarven King say this. The nameless fire of the warrior soul immediately erupted. The Dwarven King did this. It was a blow to his humiliation and dignity. It's as if he's begging a dwarf. What is worthy and unworthy. He also says that dwarves don't deserve to be his friends.

"Your Majesty the Dwarven King. So. I would like to thank you even more for your kindness. My brother is Blaze. As long as he's happy. I still have something. Farewell."

The subtext of the soul of the army is. I only know my brother Blaze. You're old. If it weren't for my brother. I'm too lazy to pay attention to you.

Talking. He nodded at the flames. Then turn around and leave.

The Dwarven King was stunned for a moment. Immediately shouted:

"Wait. Wolf Soul. You're mistaken."

The Dwarven King sat up from his seat in a hurry. He exclaimed:

"Wolf soul. You are mistaken. We dwarves don't mean to look down on you. Opposite. Dwarves feel honored to be your friend. Probably what I'm describing isn't very good. But. I'm going to tell you. We dwarves. And friendship is not easily giving. But it was paid. It's a lifetime. and even life after life."

The Dwarven King paused. To continue:

"You may not know the dwarven tribe's definition of brotherhood. To be able to be called a brother by us. They will be treated the same as their own people. Even better. Because. We'd rather starve ourselves. and feed our brothers."

The Dwarven King was also a little excited. It's a flame. Very calmly looking at the soul of the army.

"We are a tribe of dwarves. For the sake of the brother can shed blood. Can be sacrificed. Can do everything for a brother . That's what it means to be a brother. In this case. Didn't we dwarf tribes investigate each other? Test the rights of the other party. Do you have to recognize your brother casually? You know, it's been 3,000 years, and you're the first human to call us brothers."

This moment. The warrior spirit was shocked. He didn't expect that." Brother". It has such a profound meaning. He originally thought it was just a sign of deep affection to a certain extent. Didn't expect. In the dwarven tribe." The meaning of "brother" once turned out to be so.

The warrior spirit looks at the dwarf king. Long. He sighed. Sincerely, I said to the Dwarven King:

"Your Majesty, the Dwarven King. Please forgive the rudeness of the wolf soul. It was me who was wrong. I don't know what it means to be a dwarven brother. Please forgive me. I'm willing to pay whatever it takes."

Talking. The warrior's soul turned to the flames. A deep bow. Said:

"Big brother. I'm sorry. It was me who was wrong. I shouldn't have lost my temper like that."

"Haha. Good brother. That's my good brother."

The flames are lifeless. Instead, laughed. Fiercely hugging the soul of the army. This moment. In the heart of the soul of the warrior. Completely stained with the word "brother".

At this moment when the two of them embraced. The dwarven forgers laughed. The Dwarven King laughed too. And. They were still yelling, jumping, clapping. That look of excitement. It's like a child.

This is the rustic dwarf. Their character is very simple. Although sometimes. They are synonymous with powder kegs. But. Most of the time. They are all spokesmen for simplicity.

"Wolf soul. Don't blame yourself. You're also a straightforward person. It's like us dwarves. The three rewards you just received are still valid. And there are no restrictions. Other than that. I'll also have someone help you unlock a piece of equipment."

The soul of the war that has just been separated from the flames. Suddenly there was a feeling like falling into a dream. It's all there. From the beginning of the Imperial Palace to the present. Twists and turns. But. Happiness is too much.

The surprise of the soul of the war army is inexplicable. Over there. The Dwarven King has had a lot of wine fetched. He took a few sips. This wine is really average. And not that good. It's just a little higher than the usual good wine outside. None of them are of the famous wine level. Therefore. His heart moved. And he stood up.

The Warrior Spirit has a huge spatial ring. This is inside. There have been a lot of good wines stored. There are about 40 different looks. Even the fire spirits from the Novice Village. He's got a lot of them.

Today. The soul of the war army was a little reluctant to go. Therefore. Take this opportunity. He also wants to make amends. Calm down the guilt in your heart a little.

I saw his hand raised slightly. Dozens of jars of various wines suddenly flew out of the space ring. It immediately attracted everyone's attention. Everyone looks at this wine jar. They all swallowed secretly.

The Dwarven King was also a little dumbfounded. I really don't know what the war army soul is doing. But the eyes of the flames shone brightly. The soul of the war army has good wine in its hands. This dwarven NPC knows it.

"Your Majesty. I have some good wine in my ring from all over the kingdom of Man. Just take some out. Add some fun to today's reception."

In the kingdom of the dwarves. There is nothing to say day or night. Under the ground. Where does the daylight come from? So. The dwarves were hungry and drank a lot of wine. The Warrior Soul has been accustomed to this habit a few times. Some of them are not strange. Like this time. Not long after he went online, he was called to the dwarven realm by the flames. Right now. It's just over ten o'clock in the morning.

After three rounds of drinking. Everyone already has the urge to drink. One by one, the eyes are drunk and hazy. Talking is a little unsmooth. The wine that the war spirit took out has already been drunk. These dwarves. Although they are all casting masters. But. He is even more drunkard. They see good wine. It's the same as a greedy cat seeing a fishy one. That's a whale swallow. Just drank it clean.

The spirit of the army has a good amount of alcohol. But. That's in human society. Over here. He may not even drink as much as a child. By this time, he was already too drunk. But. OK. He can still keep his eyes open. Won't fall asleep.

The dwarven king came to him. With a grin, he dragged him up from the ground. A dwarf drags a normal human. It's a really hilarious picture. But. The warriors were stunned and didn't feel anything at all. After standing up. Use the dwarven king as a crutch. He helped him to his feet.

"Wolf Soul Kid. Walk. I'll take you to our treasure trove. Hey. You can pick one piece. Only one piece. Too much is not good. You know what."

"Your Majesty. Your Majesty. Am I that kind of person. If I take more. I have to move the treasure trove. Evacuate. Cocoa. I don't have the energy. Ha ha. You. You. Feel relieved. A. Just one piece."

The Dwarven King laughed. Nor do they speak. These two guys are like good buddies. Hand in hand, supporting each other. Walk towards the back of the palace.

I don't know how many turns I made and drilled a few holes. After passing through five heavy iron gates. They came to a huge cavern. Say it's a cave. In fact, it's not much better than any square.

There are a few shelves in there. on each shelf. There are several boxes or partitions. It's full of all kinds of things.

"Look. These are the kinds of things that my dwarven clan has accumulated over eons of years. It's all from the outside."