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The Gribrace brothers left the alley, got into a carriage, and quietly departed.

For Koyan's brother, Gordon was impressed. Although he looked like a fat man in rich clothes, he was no different from the most common kind of fat nobleman. But in the dispute just now, although he only said one sentence at the beginning, and then let his younger brother come out to negotiate the whole process, Gordon could still feel the cold temperament emanating from him.

To be able to become the heir of the Gribres family, I'm afraid it won't be so simple.

Gordon walked into the workshop of Forge Mo Iron River. The two dwarven guards at the gate did not react to the fight that had just taken place not far away. For them, as long as they don't affect the Iron River Workshop, it doesn't matter if there is a flaming meteor shower in the sky.

In the hall, he saw Miss Jin, who had just left in a huff, talking cordially with Yu Mo Tiehe. Beside her was a chest with pale gray ingots neatly stacked.

These metal ingots, although they look dull and inconspicuous, exude a suffocating momentum.

Longgang.

In the lair of some dragons, natural open-pit ore veins will appear. As the dragon slept on these veins, breath erupted from his nose and mouth, scorching the veins. Over time, these veins were purified by dragon breath ablation and became a new metal.

The first dragon slayer to present this metal, the dwarven royal shield guard Salada Iron Fist, named it Dragon Steel.

Longgang's precious Cheng dù, even over the fine gold. Gordon was also quite surprised that Miss Jin was able to take out a box at once.

"Miss Ji'er, I will spend four days forging a knight's sword for you." Forging Mo smiled and spoke to the third lady of the Phoenix family.

Because of some unpleasantness just now, Miss Jin's affection was not very high, and she reluctantly smiled: "Thank you so much, Master." I'm staying in a villa on the outskirts of the city, and I've brought some wine from the south with my luggage, can you taste it......"

Although the love is not high, this eldest lady still tries to get closer to Master Forging Mo.

"I'm not free, Miss Ji'er, you go slowly, don't send it!" Forging Mo Tiehe suddenly waved his hand and motioned for Ji'er to leave.

Although the dwarf master was short, his eyes were very good, and he saw Gordon walking through the door at a glance. He immediately left Ji'er behind and rushed over with a few arrows.

"Oh, Moradin above, could it be the Spirit of the Rock that has taken you here?" Forging Mo enthusiastically hugged Gordon's waist, pressed his furry beard on the latter's belly, and then hugged him hard.

"Long time no see, my brother."

Although he was still not accustomed to the dwarves' excessive enthusiasm, Gordon could only put on a smile and greet the other party.

Miss Kim stood next to her, very embarrassed. She couldn't believe that the dwarves who were still talking and laughing with her, in order to meet that damn Northland mage, threw herself, the daughter of the Phoenix family, aside and ignored it.

Miss Ben just presented a box of Longgang worth 10,000 gold!

"This stupid bearded dwarf winter melon, and that hateful and cunning mage!" Miss Ji'er was so angry that she stomped her feet, and finally couldn't stand the cold reception and left angrily.

If Co Yaen were standing here, he would be laughing out loud. It's a wonderful thing for someone to re-experience their own embarrassing experience.

The odd-tempered dwarf didn't care about Miss Kim's angry departure. And Gordon will not pay attention to the unruly and willful aristocratic daughter.

"You came to me today, is there anything wrong?" Tetsukawa asked.

The dwarf's temper likes to be straightforward, and Gordon did not bother with polite words such as "today's weather hahahaha", and told him about the idea of movable type printing.

"I think that the material of the lead word should be an alloy of lead, tin and antimony. As for the specific ingredients, how to meet the temperature, humidity and other conditions in the working environment, I am not good at it. Gordon shook out the only bit of information in his knowledge base about movable type printing.

He could only roughly point out the direction for Forging Mo, and the rest of the things could only be left to the metallurgical mage to figure out on his own.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of this!" Forging Mo Tiehe's thick arms slammed his chest, "My lord Moradin is also very interested in Mingchuang Zào, and I will try my best to help you get this matter done." ”

Among the human gods, the one who holds the position of the Ming God is Ion, and in the dwarf god system, the main god Moradin is also the god of the Ming. Due to the different races in charge, although the two gods overlap in the priesthood, they will not clash with each other because of this, and even occasionally cooperate.

After the matter of movable type printing was implemented, Gordon once again politely declined the invitation of Forging Mo Tiehe to "fill his stomach and drink until dawn" and said goodbye and left.

He walked along the main road in the north-south direction of the Blue Water City, and when he passed by the temple of the platinum dragon god Bahamut, he happened to see the handsome warlock beside the golden two-tailed lady coming out of the temple.

He was followed by a few well-bandaged noble privates, and it seemed that this warlock should have followed the instructions of the Phoenix family's daughter to lead the wounded to the temple to heal.

Gordon took a closer look, and among the wounded, there was actually the captain Hanna of the Gribrace family.

"It seems that there are still some talents around that naïve Miss Ji'er. actually knew that at this time, the soldiers who would be abandoned by the Gribrace family were brought back. Those soldiers, who had been with Sharpe Gribrace for a long time, should have known some secret information. This warlock is not simple. ”

Gordon casually glanced at the handsome warlock, and just as he was, the other party also looked over.

The eyes of both sides collided in the air, and then flashed.

Gordon smiled, not paying attention.

"Gordon Freeman." Looking at the dark-eyed young mage's fading back. The Warlock Sarandor silently chanted his name, a strange glint in his eyes.

"Thank you, Mr. Salando, for your kindness this time. The bastards of the Gribrace family have abandoned us like defeated dogs, and if it weren't for your help, we'd have died in that back alley. Captain Hannah, with his severed hand wrapped in thick gauze, bowed deeply to Sarandor.

The corners of Sarando's mouth curled slightly, revealing a very charming smile: "It's just a gesture." The Phoenix family will not treat you badly in the future. Captain Hannah, although you have a broken hand, you still have a value. ”

Captain Hannah, of course, knew what Sarandor was talking about, and he nodded: "If you want to know anything about the Gribrace family, just say hello, and I will say what I see and hear, without reservation." ”

"So much for the best. You go back to the villa on the outskirts of the city to rest, I still have some personal matters. ”

Sarandor gave an explanation, and then parted ways with the nobles' private soldiers.

He called a carriage and walked aimlessly around the city before finally getting off in the civilian area.

The warlock walked for a long time through the complicated alleys, and finally stood in front of an old two-story building crawling with vines.

"Who is it?" A man's voice came from behind the door.

"It's me, father." Sarandor said.

The door creaked open, and a stocky middle-aged man ushered Sarando into the room.

The man, whom Sarandor called his father, was dressed in a luxurious costume that did not fit in with the old house, with a slightly bald crown on his head, a face glossy, and a haggard face, but his eyes were firm.

He is Longer Ritter, the patriarch of the Ritter family who is wanted for smuggling weapons from orcs.

Sarando, or perhaps now he should be given a surname, called Salendo Ritter, looked at Longer and said, "Father, in a few days, the autumn hunt will begin." I've arranged an identity for you in the Phoenix family's hunting party. You can follow me into the mountains. ”

"Very well, my son. Now that your brother is dead, the future of the Ritter family is pinned on you. ”

Sarandor pouted, not very concerned about the future of the family in his father's mouth. He is a spellcaster, and the ultimate goal he pursues is powerful arcane power. As for everything else, once you have the power, you can get it at your fingertips.

The Ritter family suffered a great change, and his brother Dunwell lost his life, and Sarandor had to end his practice and return to his father. However, this trip to the Northland had unexpected gains.

"Father, you have to promise me that you will not use that thing until the last moment. I know you'd love to kill Gordon, and I want to. He is the culprit for the death of his brother and the decay of the Ritter family. But please remember that the purpose of our participation in the autumn hunt this time. Sarandor said.

"I understand." Longer looked at his second son, who didn't look like him at all, and nodded.

Sarandor was born to him and a Tieflin concubine. The Tiflin is a half-human race with demonic blood, and Sarandor also has blood from the abyss flowing in her body.

At a very young age, the demonic bloodline in Sarando's body awakened, which gave him the power to control the flames, and at the same time, his appearance was completely different from that of the men of the Ritter family.

Sarandor had long been taken by a Grand Karcist to learn how to control the power of his bloodline, and only a few people knew that Longer had a son of a Warlock.

Amavre, the only one in the Three Holy Baptists who knows of the existence of Sarando, is dead. Even Keyane didn't know about Sarando's existence.

Longer asked again, "By the way, how are you and the third lady of the Phoenix family?" ”

Sarandor smiled contemptuously: "A stupid woman who has never seen the world and is spoiled. It was only a little trick that I was able to gain her complete trust. If I wanted to, I wouldn't be able to get her laid in a few days. It's just that now, I'm far less interested in her body than the Sun Spirit Slate on her body. ”