Yan Luo looked at a wooden wine glass placed on the table, which contained the so-called "Thunderstorm Wine" of the so-called dwarven clan, originally he thought that with such a cool name, it should have at least a little 5 cents special effects, such as the wine is filled with a whirlwind current, or a flowing arc, but this looks similar to ordinary clear water, and it is not as good as the ale wine.

"This ...... Why is it called Thunderstorm Wine? ”

To his question, Paladin said: "For when you drink this wine, your tongue is tingling as if you had been struck by lightning, and at once it will feel as if a storm had erupted in your body, full of power, and destroyed everything like a wind!" “

Yanluo: "......"

He picked it up, took a sip and found that it was not ordinary liquor. And it belongs to the kind of low-degree liquor, but no matter how low the degree of liquor is, it is much stronger than any ale, rum, so a big glass will definitely be spicy and numb on the tongue, if people in this world are usually exposed to ale wine similar to beer, drinking liquor will definitely feel full of impact.

In other words, if you bring high-level liquor such as burning knives into this world, and your throat will immediately catch fire when you drink it, will it be called fire storm wine?

Yan Luo has no interest in liquor, and of course such liquor can't get him drunk.

"Awesome!"

"Although you don't have a beard, if you can drink a large glass of Thunderstorm wine in one gulp, all the dwarves will like you!" Paladin patted Yanluo on the shoulder affectionately.

Sandno sighed a little, as if he regretted why Yanluo didn't have a beard.

"A beard is a symbol of a man!" - he said.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see our dwarven forge yard."

Yan Luo followed Paladin and Sandno and began to go deep into the ground, and soon arrived at a field the size of a football field, and being able to dig such a large square underground shows that the dwarves' construction ability is not much lower than that of forging. There are stoves standing here, and the ground is full of hammers, tongs, ingots and swords.

Several dwarven blacksmiths were forging weapons, and Yanluo noticed that one of the old men with his beard was dragging on the ground, and with each smash of the hammer in his hand, a piercing spark of electricity would explode from the forge table, apparently, this one was forging a magic weapon.

"That's Master Moren Thunder."

Paladin's eyes were full of admiration: "The legendary blacksmith of our dwarven clan. ”

In this world, there are legendary mages and legendary blacksmiths or something, but this "legend" is not a professional level in the DND world, just an honorific title.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The sound of banging resounded through the square, and the little bird You Yeli frowned and plugged her ears with her fingers.

"It's too noisy!" She complained.

The dwarves noticed Yanluo and little Lori.

"Paladin, Sandno."

Master Moren Thunder let out an angry roar, "Didn't I say don't bring any outsiders in while I'm crafting magical weapons!" Whether humans or elves! Their weakness will stain my magic weapons! ”

As a legendary blacksmith, Master Moren Thunder had the same temper as Raiden, and under his reprimand, Paladin hurriedly said, "This is a friend! I'll take him to the forge and we'll leave. ”

"Let's go, let's go!"

Not to mention Paladin and Sandno, even the two dwarven kings of the Golden Beard King and the Silver Beard King faced this legendary blacksmith, and they could only admit it under the other party's hot temper, and Moren Thunder when forging magic weapons was the highest status existence among the dwarves, and there was no one! After all, a high-grade magic weapon of the Thunder Master is enough to be sold to a human in exchange for a hundred barrels of fine wine.

"I didn't expect the Thunder Master to forge weapons, let's go, let's wait and come back, now I'll take you to see the holy relics."

"Relic?"

"Second only to the artifact: the Earth Elemental Hammer, the two most precious holy relics other than the Sacred Weapon Mithril Sword."

Yan Luo pulled the bird to the night glass, followed by Paladin and Sandno, and soon the two were taken to a stone room, and when he opened the stone door, he saw a stick lying flat on a large bluestone inside, which was all metallic and shimmered with golden light.

The large bluestone where the stick was placed was covered with cracks.

"This is thirteen thousand five hundred pounds of pure gold sticks?"

"Not bad."

Paladin said with some regret: "It's a pity that even the most powerful warriors among the dwarves can't use this Adamantite Stick - in fact, whether it is a dwarf or a Terran, there is only one in ten thousand who can hold the Adamantite Stick. Palau, once the legendary warrior of the Terrans, came here and picked up the Adamantite Stick, but immediately let go of it, and smashed the stone where it was placed cracked. ”

"The Dwarven King has announced that whoever can handle this Adamantite Staff will be able to take it with him!"

"Oh?"

Yan Luo looked at it, he activated the Xingtian mask, not to mention only 10,000 pounds, even the 50,000 catties of Xingtian Axe and 40,000 catties of Xingtian Shield can be moved, but it can't be brought out of the inner world, and it doesn't have much value, so it is better to find a way to dissolve this pure gold stick and use it to strengthen other weapons - if the bronze chariot is integrated into the pure gold, the weight and hardness will be greatly increased, and a few more people can be killed when driving the car.

"What about the Mithril Sword, which is as famous as the Adamantite Sword?"

"The Mithril Sword, not as heavy as the Adamantite Gold Stick and can bless magic, of course in the hands of the Dwarven King, the Silverbeard King holds the Mithril Sword, and the Goldbeard King holds the Dwarven Clan's artifact, the Earth Elemental Hammer."

Listening to the introduction of the dwarven brothers, Yanluo set his eyes on another so-called "holy relic" in the stone chamber.

It was a stone, earthy yellow, covered with a brown crust, about two meters high, shaped like an egg, and the most striking thing was that there were nine orifices above the stone.

"What is this?"

"This is another holy artifact, the heart left behind after the death of the Earth Elemental King, who was once the Four Elemental Kings and created the Dwarven Clan."

"What a big heart."

Yanluo's gaze was fixed on the stone, and he felt as if something was being born in the stone, and he noticed that there were wisps of air surging in the holes above the stone...... Could it be that the stones are breathing?

He radiated his spiritual sense, trying to see what was inside the stone.

Matter has a great obstacle to the penetration of consciousness, but now Yanluo's spiritual power is so strong that it can penetrate two meters of matter.

But as soon as the consciousness came into contact with the stone, this nine-aperture earthy yellow boulder, the things inside seemed to be stimulated, and an angry will exploded!

"Click, click......"

On the Nine Aperture Stones, there was a cracking sound, and with the spread of the cracks, one by one the earthy yellow spar fragments were falling.