Chapter 392: Explosion (asking for a monthly pass, asking for a subscription) Damn, I forgot to send the ball, and I have been in the draft box

"I'm telling you, don't make a noise after the meeting, if you disturb Elder Greg, then I'll be unlucky, you are honored guests, the elders may not do anything to you, I will have to take the blame for you."

This dwarven fellow named Barende had said this countless times when he was leading Soram and them into the forge room.

When Soram just offered to see the legendary warhammer, the young dwarf named Barende refused without even thinking about it, this kind of thing is nothing, but it is not okay to really bring people over, although Barende was stunned, but he was not stupid to this level.

However, the worst thing is that there is a Diaedin on Solam's side who can speak well and is good at speculating on people's hearts. Seeing that his boss seemed to be very interested in this kind of thing, Diaedin certainly wanted to facilitate it.

First, he can please the boss, and secondly, from what happened just now, Diaedin, it can be seen that this young dwarf named Barende is a little stunned, this kind of fledgling, ignorant second stunned person is definitely the best object to fool.

So under Dia Edin's words, this stunned dwarf was really fooled. But he is not to blame, who called Tolkien before saying that Solam was the most honorable guest? Otherwise, he may not be fooled.

It's also to blame Barende for being too simple to understand hypocrisy.

"Okay, you've been nagging so many times, aren't you tired, okay, we know, we're not here to make trouble, what are you afraid of, don't worry, let's see if you don't talk."

Solam never knew that a dwarf could talk like that, and this guy had said it at least twenty times along the way, and he was annoyed to death.

"That's good! When you arrive, don't speak, follow me, and don't speak anything you see. Arriving at a large iron gate, Barende hastened to make a silent gesture and led the men inside.

When entering the gate, Solam found that there were no guards here, and the gate was also ajar, so it seemed that the Hammer Guild's sense of defense was not very strong.

Before Solam entered the door, there was a heat wave directly in his face, Soram could even feel that the hairs on his face were burned and curled, the temperature was too high, it was estimated that it was at least about 50 degrees at the door.

As soon as they entered the gate, Solam and the others entered the forge room, and the first thing that caught their eyes was a huge blast furnace, from which all the heat was coming from.

"Magic Blast Furnace!" Seeing the almost white flames burning in the blast furnace, Soram immediately judged that it was a magic blast furnace, otherwise it would not have been possible to produce such a high temperature.

Forging weapons is very simple, just build a high-temperature furnace, but if you want to forge high-quality weapons, this method will not work, the more high-quality forging, the higher the requirements for flame temperature, especially some rare metals, if you want to forge, you need a particularly high temperature flame.

According to the dwarves, the best flame is the furnace flame in the volcano, which is not only extremely hot, but also contains a very strange energy that can make the forged weapon more powerful.

However, there is not even a small hill around Kalinsan, let alone a volcano, so you can only use a magic blast furnace, although it is not as good as a volcanic furnace, but it is much stronger than ordinary high-temperature furnaces.

In front of the magic blast furnace, an old dwarf with white hair is naked, wielding a hammer to smash a burnt white war hammer embryo one by one.

Every time the old dwarf wielded the hammer, there was a strange rhythm on his body, and as his hammer fell, a crisp knocking sound clearly sounded in everyone's ears, and at the same time, there was a faint thunderous sound that shook the heart.

This feeling is very peculiar, and Soram is not easy to describe, it is obviously a short old man who smashes iron with his bare arms, but inexplicably has a breathtaking charm, which makes people involuntarily attracted to the past.

The other dwarves around were attracted in this way, and they were all fascinated by it, their eyes bursting with scorching light, staring at the old dwarf man tightly, as if they were watching a beautiful woman dancing a striptease.

Among the dwarves, Solam saw Tolkien and several other old dwarves, all of whom were dressed in elaborate robes and had unusual identities. Not only that, but Solam also saw several dwarves who looked like guards watching here with fascination.

No wonder there were no guards when I first entered the door.

When Soram saw Tolkien, Tolkien also saw Solam and them. Tolkien was stunned for a moment when he saw Solam, and then he stared hard at the man named Barend.

He didn't expect that this guy would be so ignorant and bring outsiders in. He wanted to get Soram and them away, but it was already like this, and he couldn't risk interrupting Greg to get rid of Soram and them.

You know, Greg's state is very rare, he has now entered a special state of selflessness, once interrupted, the ghost knows when the next time he will enter this state, and now as long as Greg succeeds in creating a legendary weapon, then he has entered the ranks of dwarven masters.

This is the most important thing for the Hammer Guild, so even if Tolkien wants to get rid of Solam and them very much now, he doesn't dare to make a move, so he can only keep an eye on Solam and them, for fear that they will do something bad.

But fortunately, Soram didn't do anything, just stared at Greg closely, and Tolkien was attracted to Greg after staring for a while.

Because Greg has entered the next stage, his eyes become brighter and brighter every time he hits the hammer embryo, and when the hammer in his hand smashes on the embryo, it is not a spark that explodes again, but a piece of thunder, making the old dwarf look like the god of thunder has come into the world.

At this time, almost everyone began to look at the old dwarf with excitement, only Soram looked at this scene with a strange expression, because the forging was gradually coming to an end, and he finally saw that the warhammer they had built was exactly the same as the hammer of Thor in his hand!!

Solam's warhammer has been in Solam's hands for so many years, he is too familiar to be mistaken, that warhammer is exactly the same as his own!

But at this moment, the thunder began to become violent, and the thunder continued to shoot from the war hammer, blowing everything around the furnace away.

At this time, Soram also sensed that something was wrong, because from the warhammer that was being forged, Soram felt an extremely unstable energy fluctuation, and the thing was about to explode!

Solam didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately started casting spells! And the old dwarfs who had been paying attention to Greg also reacted, and they didn't care about interrupting Greg, and shouted, "Not good! Quick, hurry up and save people! ”

After saying that, a few old dwarfs rushed towards Greg! But just before they could make a move, those extremely unstable thunder lights suddenly exploded, and at this time, Solam's spell was completed.

"Boom!" Thunder and loud noises flooded the entire forge room in an instant!

Fortunately, Soram and they came late, and they didn't want to alarm the others, so they kept standing at the end, and the impact was not heavy, that is, Diso and Soram were a little injured, Diaedin was frightened and fell, and Trism didn't have a, and at the moment of the explosion, this guy hid behind a stone pillar.

Soram and Diso were not seriously injured, and Soram was hit in the arm by a fragment, although it hurt a little, but not even the skin was broken. And Diso was whiffed in the face by a piece of iron that flew over, nothing happened, but now he was a little dizzy, thanks to the fact that he didn't have a nose.

Overall, Solam and the others were not seriously injured, but the group of dwarves was miserable, they were a little closer, and there were many people coming, so this explosion injured many dwarves.

Most of the old dwarves are fine, but they're just a little disgraced.

But now they couldn't do so much, and quickly got up from the ground and rushed to the center of the explosion. They're fine, they're a little far away, and they're prepared, but Greg is different.

He was at the center of the explosion, and he was forging with all his heart, and it was impossible to be prepared. In this way, there are really a lot of fierceness.

However, when they rushed over to remove the debris that had been pressing on Greg's body, they found that the old dwarf had nothing to do, just shaking his head vigorously, trying to wake up from the explosion just now, and he still had a blue shield flashing on his body.

"This ...... Is this a magic shield? Seeing the magic shield on his body, a group of old dwarves were stunned, it was clear that Greg was able to survive the explosion just now, thanks to this magic shield.

But none of them are spellcasters, so who is helping? Only Tolkien looked at Soram, and he knew that only Soram was the caster.

"Greg, how are you?" The Great Elder of the Hammer Guild, Abec, didn't care about this, he was more concerned about Greg now, Greg was the treasure of the Hammer Guild, and now he was the closest person to the Dwarven Master, he didn't want Greg to have any accidents.

After shaking his head a few times, Greg finally stood up and said with a dejected face, "It's okay, it's just ...... Alas, it fell short, and it was easy to find the feeling, but it was just a little, it was a little bit. ”

"Almost what?" As for Greg's words, those dwarf elders are very concerned, and this is related to the appearance of a dwarven master, of course they care. Whatever he was missing, they had to find a way to get it for him.

But this question made Greg scratch his head for a while, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't seem to find a suitable description.

"I don't know what it is, all in all, I just almost feel it, and I can't tell what it is. But I'm sure that if I find that, I'll be able to truly make the leap to mastery. ”

Hearing this, almost all the dwarven elders looked at each other, what they said was mysterious and mysterious, and the ghost knew how to get it.